Chapter 17- Nightmare

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[Julia's POV]

I felt like I was in someone's arms. Like, someone was carrying me. I opened my eyes and saw eyes of an angel looking at me. Pete. His eyes shined like diamonds in the night sky. They sparkled. Pete's eyes were on mine and a smile was across his face.

"Hello, Goldilocks!"he said messing with me. "First you ate the porridge at your dads and you broke a chair. Now, you fell asleep in a cop car. What am I going to do with you?"

I giggled. "You are going to kiss me, that's what!"

He bit his lips and leaned down to kiss me. When he did, I didn't want to pull away, but something made us.

"Well! We are here!"I heard.

Pete looked up and so did I. The officer stood at the door to the police station. Pete and I were right next to him and he let us in.

"You two can stay here in my office, so we can see if anyone can bring you your license. Is that clear?"the officer told us as we took a seat.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay. And you only get one phone call. But if they don't pick up, you get to call someone else, alright?"

I nodded and stared at Pete. "Patrick or Anna?"I asked.

We thought to ourselves as we stared at each other. Then we both spoke.

"Patrick!"we both said

I got up to walk over to the phone. I dialed his number and heard the ring. I turned to face Pete and saw him tapping his foot on the ground, waiting. Soon enough, the someone picked up.

"Hello?"I soft voice said from the other end.

"Patrick?"

"Yes. What is it Julia? Why aren't you calling from your phone?"he asked.

"Well...me and Pete are at the police station. Pete was speeding and he left his license at my dad's and I left mine in my purse at home."

"You idiots. How could you forget them?"Patrick said.

"I don't know! Just please break us free."

"I will, but how?"

"GET OUR LICENSE!"I told him and hung up.

I looked over at Pete and I sat down next to him.

"What did Patrick say?"Pete asked.

"I think he's breaking us free!"I told him.

Pete smiled. "Thank the Lord!"

As he said that, I leaned back in the chair. I had my head on the wall and fell asleep, once again.

*Dream*

I heard terrible sobbing come from a jail cell next to me. I leaned my head out between the bars.

"Jacob, what's wrong?"I asked.

Jacob was someone me and Pete met when we first got in jail.

"Y-you know how all my dreams come true?"he asked.

"Uh, yeah?"

"Well, I had a dream that your husband, Pete, was going to...to die, by choking."

"HOW?"I screamed.

"He gets in a fight with this one guy and the guy choked him to do death....I'm sorry Julia!"he told me.

I took my head out from the bars. I fell to my knees. My orange jump suit turned wet from my tears that soon fell from my eyes. I could barely breathe from the news he just told me. I looked at my wedding ring that was still on my finger. As it shined, tears fell on it. When I cried, I heard footsteps and familiar voices. I soon saw an officer with Pete. Pete was in handcuffs. I sprang from my feet.

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