Beauty And The Beast

Chapter 9

I wake up feeling the pain in my leg. I look around the room to see its the one ive been sleeping in for my whole life. The one that i was in before i left.

With confusion, i get out of bed and look down at the cast on my leg. I have never had a cast before. Never. I dont think wolves should have a cast.

Im wearing a new outfit. Weird i dont remember putting it on. I walk out the door and down the stairs.

I see mom.

That cant be right. Shes dead. Been dead for 10 years now. That cant be okay. She turns around and i see her face light up with happiness.

I bunch my eyebrows up in confusion. I see Cloud walk into the room with puffy eyes. He looks at me and smiles.

What is going on???

I try to speak but words dont come out. I see my moms lips moving but i dont hear anything.

What?

I ask. I think i ask anyways. Then i can hear her.

"Happy birthday Siera!" She yells. I see a little me run up into her arms.

Oh my god.

Im reliving my 7th birthday. The day she died.

I follow them unwillingly. I dont move my legs. Its like im being pushed.

I watch as i open my birthday presents and eat cake.

I try my hardest to close my eyes but i cant.

A tear rolls down my face when i hear screaming in the house. Suddenly im pushed in there before anyone else. I see my father pull out the knife.

He acts as if he didnt kill her and starts to cry fake tears. I growl.

You killed her! You should rot and die in hell! I try my hardest to scream at him but i cant.

Im finally allowed to sit.

I put my face in my knees and cry. I hug myself and beg inside my head for my moms comforting arms.

I need her back. I cant believe dad did that. I cant believe it. Im so sad but angry and confused.

Why did he kill her? Why?!

Suddenly my dads eyes lock with mine. He sees me. I watch as my little me falls to her knees and screams and tries to wake her up.

He is still staring at me in shock. My face turns red with anger.

You killed her! I scream. Well, try to. But i know he geta the message.

He throws the knife at me. Right before it touches my face, black hits me like a whoorlpool.

Im thrown into fear, confusion, and love.

I wake up screaming my head off.