Attack Of Roman

Chapter 2 - Roman Dream

Chapter 2 - Roman Dream

Barbie just called a few maids which she ordered them to clean my room and some shattered pieces where Roman destroyed. I let out a sigh of relief as I was never gonna see

him again. Too bad he got sent to the Asylum he was very good in his english accent in rapping but also his crazy and dangerous but sometimes he has a soft side.

I just couldn't imagine him go far. This is some mess up shit. 

You gotta keep it together Nicki you still got lot of hoes to handle and you also need to judge at the American Idol. This is so frustrating.

I flopped down on the couch as I turned the flat screen tv on. Barbie came skipping in carrying a first aid kit. 

"Now Nicki let's see your bruises shall we" She said as she takes out a bandage.

I lifted some parts of my gown exposing the bruises that Roman did to me. For a few minutes I was being patch up by Barbie as she gently stretch out a bandage and wrapped it on

my waist, my arm, my leg and on my thigh. She smiled as she finished her bandage, I smiled back at her as she glanced upto me. It was getting late and we needed our beauty sleep so

both of us stood from the couch and we both headed to our rooms. I took a couple of steps towards my room and I spun the doorknob open. I noticed that my lamp was shattered and my

mirror was cracked up and there was some few rips on my mattress. Damn how'd I survive this cat fight.

I stripped my clothes as I pulled out a short nightgown which clearly exposed my breast a little. I dusted my bed and finally slumped down on it. I stared at the pink ceiling as it

took me a few minutes for me to doze off. I felt my eyelids got heavy as I let out a yawn. Okay so now I was getting tired.

I shut my eyes out and let the sleep take over.

*Nicki's Dream*

My eyes fluttered open and I sat up from my bed. The sun was shining bright as I jumped off my bed a smile plastered on my face.

I glanced over the room and skipped towards my closet room that were filled with extra ordinary clothes but I noticed something from the corner of my eye. I glanced upto see it

and my eyes widened and I was looking at myself with a long curly black hair and a ripped black gown. My eyes widened in shock as I recognize the person it was. . . .was. . .

Roman Zolanski.

His eyes were red and I can see his anger inside of them. He held the knife tightly in his hands as he slowly walked towards me. I saw him walked out of the mirror as I frozed unable

to move. I wanted to run but why can't I. No This isn't suppose to happen you where taken away.

He held the knife over his head as he prepares to stab me. I was able to take a step back as I gained my control of my body back.

I ranned passed her as he tries to stab me but he missed. I ran to the door and spun the doorknob open, I went outside the hallway to see Barbie hanged up on the chandelier

covered in blood.

Oh No!! Not Barbie!!

Tears streamed down my face as I watched her, her face was covered with blood along with her pink gown that turned red due to it and her eyes still wide open.

"You See Barbie Bitch Now" Roman laughed across the room. 

I can't believe he killed Barbie. She was so special. 

I clapped my mouth and started to run outside the mansion. I flung the door open but was caught off guard when I glance over to my shoulder to check Roman but was stab in the chest

when I turned infront. My mouth opened but was unable to let out something. The cool steel blade of the knife touched my warm blood as it pierced inside my stomach.

I was able to steal a glance from Roman as he smirked and laughed harshly. 

"I told you I will have my revenge"

*End Of Nicki's Dream*

I flew both my eyes opened as I was feeling sweaty. Goodness it was just a shitty dream. That's all just a shitty dream about me getting killed by Roman. I think he still haunts me

even if he's already gone but something inside me feels like he will come back and will have his revenge, I was getting worried if I get killed. What will happen if I get killed anyway?

I touched my cheeks as I felt it wet. I noticed that they were tears from my dream. Looks like I have been crying in my dream that I didn't notice that I was crying in reality.

God Roman why do you have to do this?

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I posted Chapter 2 soooo I forgot to tell you that I just wanted to make this story short in each

chapter. You know because I'm lazy and all. hey I need a day off from dancing okay I always get tired after practice.

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