Heather ;
everything was dark, i woke up in a small space which seemed like a basement. the floor around me was with dry blood. a mirror was across the room right in front of me, i looked pale, beaten, and starved to death. i looked at my hand and there was dry blood. the room went dark again, then it was the lights went on halfway. on the corner wall, i found a woman who looked dead. next to her was a man who wasn't dead. he wasn't scared, or worried. he showed no emotion,"heather, you need to escape." he said not even paying attention to me but still staring at the dead woman,"w-who are you? and where am i."
"i can't tell you that, but you need to escape, get out of here before he hurts you like he will to your mother and father." i slowly got up resting my hand on a window, to not fall. i then walked closer to them,"that woman, is she.."
"yes, this is your mom."
"a-and you are?"
"kian, i'm your uncle."
i stared at him for a moment. how could someone dead, be in a dream?
"is that what hes going to do to my family?" he nodded. then there were footsteps rapidly coming down the stairs,"go, now!" he yelled at the lights went out.
i woke up panting from a horrible nightmare i just had. i realized i wasn't in the same bedroom, i was in an alley?
i looked around, no one was there. beside me was a box with a note.
"i'm letting you go, which is something i'd never do. i really don't want to hurt you, but just know that you can just trust me, i will not hurt you or your family. - sam "
i quietly read it to myself. the only thing i was thinking was, am i really safe now?

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ФанфикDISCONTINUED fear ˈfir/ verb 1. be afraid of (someone or something) as likely to be dangerous, painful, or threatening.