It was a dream

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"You're in the car sweetie." I heard Becky say. No shit. I said in my head. I looked over to see Keith in the middle seat and Sahara was on her phone.

We pulled up to a one story home in a quiet little neighborhood. As we got out i felt woozy. "Where's Baby?" I asked. "Who's Baby?" Asked Aden. "The dog I was with, where is she?" I asked as my voice began to rise. "Umm, there wasn't a dog there... Like ever. She must've been a dream or something." Said Aden. "What? A dream? No me and her ran through the woods and a town together! She's my dog! Where the hell is she!?" "Calm down, Eva!" Said Keith. "Hello? Where is she?" I asked again. "Just come inside, Eva." Said Becky.

I went inside and walked down the hall passed the laundry room. "Um, so where is my room?" I asked. "What do you mean? How could you not remember your room? You were only in a coma for three months, I mean come on." Said Sahara. Well I think I met a new Clair. "Um, a coma?" I asked. "Yeah... You were hit by a truck duh." She said.

"Becky?" I asked. "Yes darling." "Was I in a coma for three months?" I asked. "Yes, I was meaning to talk to you about that. The doctor said you were having intense dreams during the coma." "Dreams? Like what?" I asked. "Well it's not like they had them projected to a screen." She said with a smirk. Was all the fuss of me being a foster child, Vanah, Alfonso, Clair, Benjamin, Charlie, Lauren, Joshua, Baby, Abby, and nurse Abby all just a dream?! "Am I a foster child?" I asked. "No baby, you were hit by a truck in downtown Dallas. You were immediately knocked out and put into a coma for three months. Today we got a call saying that the coma went away and you were just sleeping, so we loaded you in the car. We're definitely happy that you're back." I couldn't believe it. It was all one big ass dream.

"Wow. I don't remember anything about you guys at all. I guess I'm living off the dream." I said while smiling. But on the inside I missed my dream. I missed Vanah, Alfonso, Clair, Benjamin, Charlie, Lauren, Joshua, Abby, Baby, and nurse Abby.

"They say those comas are the shit." Said Aden. "Oh shut up Aden and show your daughter some damn support why don't ya!" Yelled Becky. "I'm just gonna go to my room, I have lots to think about." I said. I still couldn't believe it. I began to hope I was still in the dream.

"No, no this isn't real! This is crazy!" I said. My door was closed. I thankfully had a bathroom, I walked in and looked in the mirror. "HOLY HELL?!!" I yelled. I don't guess no one heard, no one came running or telling me not to curse.

I looked in the mirror and it wasn't me. "What the fuck?" I didn't have pale skin, black and blue hair with big, full, pretty bangs, I wasn't that skinny, or blue eyes. Instead I had long brown hair, tan skin, I was still skinny but not as skinny as my "dream self" was, brown eyes. Oh my god, this isn't me! Yet it was me...? God I'm so confused!!

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