Chapter 2 • The after-affect
What happened after that day? Well, actually, what happened that night? Let me take you on a tour through the nightmares that left me with not a single drop of humanity in me. Let me tell you about the nightmare that happened that night.
I was so tired that night. My head hit the pillow like a brick. After the long day, I was looking forward to having some sleep, and sweet dreams.
However, not everyone gets what they hope for.
In the Nightmare...
I was sitting on the couch, just relaxing. Then the room went dark. Real dark. I heard a voice. "I told you to keep your silence. But, you didn't listen to me. So now, you have to pay." Then in the pitch dark room lit up only a bit. The voice showed a face, a man's face, holding up a match in front of his face. It wasn't just any man. It was the man that shot that one person in the street.
"So, little girl, you have a choice. You can be killed with this gun, right on the spot, or I can torture you for 18 hours. Your choice."
I was silent because I was in shock.
"Oh, so I see. You must want to be tortured. Good choice. That's always the more fun one."
I was whipped so many times, each time getting worse.
Then he said, "Okay, this is the last one. This one's gonna kill you this time."
Before the whip hit my skin, I woke up. When I wake up from a nightmare, I usually scream my way awake, and I'm usually out of breath. I looked down at my bruises, but some of them were already gone. "Catherine, why were you screaming? Are you okay?" screamed my mother, running into my room."
"I'm fine. I just had a bad dream." I said.
"People don't scream like that. Was it really that bad?" said my mother.
"I don't even know." I said.
"Breakfast is on the table. I made your favorite, blueberry waffles." said my mother.
Yum. Blueberry pancakes. My mouth is just watering thinking about them. Thanks Mom! I thought.
Before I ran downstairs like a hungry pig, I looked down at my arms again. The bruises had faded away.
Then I ran downstairs before my greedy little sister, Abby, ate all the pancakes.
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