Chapter 7

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Y/N was fast asleep in her bed when suddnly she started to toss and turn she was having a dream

(Y/N Dream)

There was fire and screaming people were dying and getting killed but hidding there was a woman with a baby and a basket she started to run with the baby.

16 year old Y/N followed the woman but what she was seeing it felt so real almost like a memory she followed the woman through the woods but stopped when she reached a river she placed the basket down and lifted the child higher.

"My good and tender Child Dont be frigthened and dont be scared my daughter i have nothing i can give but this chance that you may live i pray we'll meet again"

She kissed the childs head and placed her in the basket and she placed the basket in the river while she started to sing to the child

"Hush now my baby be still love dont cry sleep as your rocked by the stream sleep and remember my last lullaby so i'll be with you when you dream.

The woman pushed the basket down the river as she continued to sing as her child floted down the river.

"River O River flow gentley for me such precious cargo you bear Do you know somewhere she can live free .....River Deliver her there....."

The woman was crying when the baby was out of sight men with pitch forx and fire came and killed her

(End of dream)

"NOOOOOOOOOOO PLEASE STOPPPP"

Y/N was shaken from her dream with tears and sweat she was shaken she looked to find lexa looking at her so she done the only thing she could and that was to hug you

"Shhhhh is okay ...your okay ive got you no one will hurt you"

She burried her head into lexa's cheast as she cried

"It felt so real the fire it felt hot against me skin the blood there was so much blood and the baby"

Lexa pulled Y/N and looked at her and moved abit of hair away from her face

"What baby Sweetie"

Lexa put both her hands on Y/N face while Y/N put her hands on top of lexa's

"The baby in the basket that the mother put the child in before she was killed is the same dream ive been having for the past week"

Lexa just pulled her sister back in to hug her tight and rocked her back and fourth until she feel back asleep then she left her sisters tent and back into her own.

Lexa sat down on her bed and put her head into her hands

"Shit....."

Lexa stayed like that for the rest of the night fighting with her self if she should tell her sister or not that the dream she was having was not a dream at all but more of a memory .....

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