It had been two weeks since Madison's last nightmare, or so her parents thought. Every night since she would scream bloody murder at the stroke of midnight, but when her parents came into check on her she was sound asleep. It was the strangest thing, it was as if she was awake but she wasn't.
These strange events caused the town to gossip and spread rumors about the troubled girl. The Jonstons heard everything from she was the best actress outside of Broadway to she was possessed by Satan himself. Whatever it was wrong with the child, she kept it to herself. Whenever someone asked her what was wrong, she would either brush it off or leave the room entirely.
Something was wrong with this child.
After three continuous months, her parents couldn't stand to see their child suffer. They did the only thing they knew what to do, they spied on her.
They figured, if we watch her sleep, maybe we can find a clue to this mystery.
They waited for little Madison to fall asleep before creeping into her room to start their stakeout.
When the clock struck midnight, she sat up in her bed, seemingly unaware of where she was. She put her hands in front of her face in a defensive position, and started to scream at the top of her lungs.
"Please, don't shoot me!!! Please, I'm too young to die. I'm begging you! No no no no no!"
This went on for about a minute and a half before she flopped back onto the covers and slept peacefully again.
Her parents, on the other hand, where standing there with a bewildered expression on their faces. They could not believe what they just witnessed; their sweet little girl begging someone to spare her life in a semi-conscious state.
Could this have something to do with her nightmares?
In reality, they already knew the answer to their question. This had lined up with everything they already knew.
Their daughter's past was haunting her, and wasn't going to be stopping anytime soon.
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I know this is a shit chapter, but frankly it is currently 9:20 am and I am stuck on the last day of school in a hot ass classroom with nothing else better to do, so here you go.
I'll be updating this when I can, so no complaining or demanding me to continue this book, or else you can kiss it goodbye.
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