Chapter one- an altered reality

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Just then a bullet from a gun shot whizzing through the air, passing through her long locks as she is bending as far as she could to let it Zoom past. She pulls out her 3 inch pocked knife from her black leather catsuit. While fly kicking the masked man that was on her  right side she throws the knife strait  into the mans left blood shot eye the same man who shot that one inch bullet at her head. Her arms get Grasped from behind and pulled tight as she is dragged to the ground  . Mr k appears from a brand new  Rolls-Royce , wearing his signature   crisp White suit, and under it a deep blood red shirt. Mr k approached her holding his 100% gold dessert eagle hand gun."did you think you could steal from me, steal my money !!!" he snigers at her " I...I... I didn't steal your money" she spits onto the ground . Mr k takes his gun to placing  it straight onto her temple "do you no why they call me Mr k" he screams in a rage. " n..n..no!"she stutters. " it's about what the k stands for , it stands for kill,  I kill everyone that gets in my way" just then he snaps the trigger back" and your getting in my way " he pulls the trigger......she screams.

She screams herself awake, Jessica is trembling in fear sitting upright in her own bed with the realisation it was only a vivid nightmare. Jessica turns around to look at the time on her digital alarm clock. 4:44am, " that's a extremely werid time to wake up at in the night aihhhh" she screams to herself. She slams herself back into the bed and begins to toss and turn back and forth to try and go back to sleep. You could hear a pin drop its that quite, until her bed side lamp starts to glow brighter then being to become dimmer over and over again. Jessica Stares at it in a trance, being confused of what exactly is happing she is near believing that she is in a dream like state. Until pop!!!, the light bulb blows leavening Jessica in pitch darkness. " ahhhhhh" she screams while jumping out of the bed to race over to the other side of the room were the light switch is, to turn on the ceiling light that starts to then do the same things as the lamp. Jessica's hair prickle up at the back of her neck and down her arms, the feeling of fear appears in her mind as her heart starts to skip faster. Jessica grabs her night coat , putting it on she walks onto her upstairs landing, at that precise moment she sets her foot onto the top of the Stairs she hears a thud and steps back up to the landing while ducking behind the wall to the side of the staircase " what was that bang that came from down stairs" she asked heself. Jessica slowly opens the soild oak double doors on the walk in cupboard that's on the landing she then quietly searchers for something to grab. There under the pile of junk was a old baseball bat that was painted a shad of a pale baby blue from the cupboard. It's griped with two hands and held to the same height to the left side of her head as Jessica starts to sneak down her staircase. Her heart is pumping to fast and her grip starts to tremble. Jessica reaches the bottom step, facing in front of her was her white gloss living room door. were on the other side she hears, A mans moans as if he was in agonising pain. Jessica reached out with one hand still holding the bat high , she turns the door handle fast and pushes the door open to find a man curled up in a ball lying compleatly naked on top of her new big black woollen rug.

She creeps into the room gazing upon  his weak and frail body, taking steps closer to him she is cautious, " who are you? What are you doing here?" The man looks like he is in his mid 50's with platinum blond hair with one streak of brown flowing back through his locks. He reached out his hand and slams it onto the coffee table clenching onto it for dear life " I said who are you, answer me !!!" the man drags himself onto his two wobbly feet while gazing upon Jessica's face " you, your the one" he stutters " who are you?, what you want with me? , answer me? or I'm ringing the police" Jessica screams in fear. " I don't have much time, I can't explain everything..........my time is over and yours is about to begin" he says while he coughs up a chunk of blood.
" what you on about, stop talking in riddles I'm ringing the police" Jessica becomes more frighting "Jessica.........." He screams with All his might . Jessica is in shock " how do you know my name, are you a stalker"
The man smirks while rubbing the blood away with his right hand , getting closer to Jessica he smiles at her " that's just like you .....I love you mummy" he reaches out his hand and a bright blue light shines from his palm. Jessica looks down at his wrist in shock, what seems to look like a small pocket watch that seemed to glow through his skin. She stands in a trance " I will see you again I have visited you plenty of times" while he says his last word he grabs Jessica's wrist and the light glows brighter. The lightbulbs all blow up scattering the glass on the floor. Jessica get blasted onto the ground that knocks her unconscious.

Jessica hears the birds chirping outside that wakes her up. She rolls out of bed and walks down stairs. The front door knocks and Jessica goes to answers it , there stood a nice looking delivery man " hello, good morning you have a delivery" he says with a complimentary smile. " thank you" Jessica says while taking a bunch of flowers and closing the door behind herself. " oh, these yellow roses are beautiful, who are they from" she looks at the card that says

Dear my precious daughter, happy 21st birthday , 21 years ago at 4:44am I give birth to my beautiful daughter, love you loads xoxox mum

Jessica smiles and feels the love from her mum . She walks into the living room to grab the crystal vase that always sits on the fireplace . What's is it she sees, glass shattered everywhere, understanding something while in a trance, that what happened last night wasn't a dream. The overload of emotions surface, she glances down at her wrist that is glowing a small pocked watch figure appears through her skin. Within 3 seconds she vanished into mid air.

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