•His Angel•

Chapter 34

-Birthday-

*Amaras POV*

"Happy birthday sweetie I love you so much." I smile jumping up and down, my pigtails sway in motion.

"Sh sh baby we don't want him to hear us okay?" I nod and whisper, "I love you too mommy." She kisses me on my cheek.

"Wanna see what I got you now?" I smile, "Yes please" I say eagerly but as quiet as I can. So dad wouldn't hear.

"Surprise" She pulls out a necklace, with a daisy on it, "Mommy I love it!" I hug her as tight as possible.

"My mamà gave it to me when I was six years old, just like you are today." She pokes my chest, I twirl around in my dress, "I love it I love it."

"Hush now, let's put this on you." She puts it on me. I grin widely.

"Let's go" She opens the closet door letting us out.

We go into our big kitchen, "DHALIA!" I jump, frightened, "No it can't be, he's here." Mommy looked pale and I didn't know why.

"Go upstairs to your room and don't come out until I come to get you." I ran to my room and paused on the stairs.

She goes into the room, I hear noises and then screams. "NO NO STOP IT PLEASE" I cry, "MOM MOM MOM!!" I squeal once I see fathers head and another turn to look at me.

"PLEASE-"

*End of dream*

"Amara stop it" He sits my body in an upright position, "What's wrong" I look around for my mother realizing it was only a dream.

"I'm right here, what are you looking for?" Tears kept dropping from my eyes. He wiped them away.

"What's wrong Amara?" He grabs my shoulders trying to get me to relax, I shake my head.

"Whats wrong" I shake my head, "Nothing" He sighs deeply.

He rests his back against the headboard, spreading his legs out. He pulls me in between them, with me facing facing him.

"You wouldn't be saying 'stop it' while twitching in your sleep if nothing was wrong." I looks at my legs. What the hell is wrong with me.

"Talk to me" He runs his finger down the crease of my back, "Can we talk about this later please." I knew that if I said anything about it now I was sure to cry and I didn't want to.

"Sure" He lays on his back his head propped up, and he pulls me on top of him, "I didn't mean to wake you up." I felt bad for waking him up.

"It's not like you meant to." I nod into his chest, he rubs my back and kisses my head. That made me fall asleep.

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I tapped on my thigh nervously. That dream that I had last night had me feeling nervous and for what reason I don't know.

Maybe because it is my birthday today and every single birthday that I've had goes wrong or something bad happens.

I'm sure not expecting anything good to happen will help, I mean I've never really had an acutal party and all of that stuff, so I can't say that I will be let down.

The shower had been running for ten minutes whilst I zoned out in thought. I rid myself of my clothes and stepped into the steamy hot shower.