Chapter 6

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At seven in the morning, Rachel and Reid leave to go to work

Its not for another three hours until the girls finally get up.

Samara makes eggs, toast, and bacon for breakfast and she gets a call from her mom.

"Hello?" Samara answers.

"Pick up around the house and do the dishes and laundry please" Rachel says.

"Okay, I will. Love you mom" says Samara.

"Love you too, bye" says Rachel before hanging up.

Samara tells her friend and sister to do what her mom asked.

"Okay Presley after we eat, you do the dishes. Victoria, you do the laundry, and I'll help pick up around the house" says Samara.

"Okay" Presley and Victoria say in agreement.

After breakfast, Victoria takes everyone's plates and puts them away and then hurries off to go start on the laundry.

Meanwhile, Presley starts on dishes and Samara picks up in her parents bedroom and them the kitchen and she works her way through the house.

Presley is in the middle of washing a plate when she stops for a second,

"Hey Samara, I have a question" she says.

Samara bends down to pick up a paper plate off of the floor, "yeah?" She says.

"How come you were on the floor last night? I saw you just laying there on your side and I thought you just fell off of the bed and rolled over or something" Presley asks.

Samara shakes her head, "I don't want to talk about it".

"No please tell me" Presley persists because she's really concerned.

Samara hesitates to answer at first but then she finally tells her, "I just had a bad dream, that's all. Don't worry about it".

"But I'm your sister, I'm supposed to be worried about you" says Presley.

"Yeah I know" Samara says before walking out and into the front room to pick up.

Victoria brings up the clothes from the dryer in a basket and puts it in Rachel and Reid's bedroom.

"What we're you guys talking about?" Victoria asks when she walks into the front room.

"She asked what was going on with me last night because I was laying on the floor after I had a bad dream last night and she saw me".

"Bad dream? What was it about?" Victoria asks.

Samara sighs and tells her every detail of the dream.

"Well the dream was about me. I was walking the halls of the Asylum and I turn one way and see Presley standing there and she looks normal at first but then after I turned to go back around she was there again only this time all covered in blood and I dropped to my knees crying and she stood above me with a knife in her hand and she said welcome back and tried to stab me and then I woke up".

"Oh my God, that's freaky. I wouldn't want to go back to bed if I had a dream like that" says Victoria.

"I know, I was terrified. So that's why I layed in the floor. I couldn't sleep and I was having a panic attack" says Samara.

"Oh my gosh, well did you ever go back to bed after that?" Victoria asks.

"Yeah eventually I did" says Samara.

"Okay, good" says Victoria.

"Yeah, I don't know what that dream could've meant. You don't think it means I'll get sent back there to the Asylum do you?" Samara asks.

"I don't know but no I don't think so. You seem like you're back to your old self. You're not crazy anymore" says Victoria.

"Okay, I just hope this dream doesn't keep reoccurring because I've had several dreams like that when I was still in the Asylum" says Samara.

"Oh gosh I hope not either" says Victoria.

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