Chapter 23- Promises

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The man came closer and closer shining the deathly item. At first I thought he was just trying to scare the shit outta me, but things happened too fast. Tears slowly streamed down my face. At first I didn't feel anything until I felt a warm liquid drip onto my dirty jeans. I closed my eyes afraid to what I would see. I heard the man laughing maniacally making me whimper in fright. My eyes slowly travelled to my hands that were clutching my stomach. I heard a scream. I don't know if it was mine or someone else's.

Blood. Blood was everywhere. On my hands. My shirt. My jeans. On the floor. The red liquid was getting blurrier by every passing second. Every sound was fading away and could only be heard from a distance. Black dots clouded my vision. I felt the room turning with that stupid creepy laugh as the background sound. My eyes lids felt heavy as I slowly hit the floor. I felt numb, my life was slowly ending the weird thing is I could feel it leave my body. Darkness slowly took and I knew it was the end.

"I love you Ryder." Was the last thing that came out my mouth.

My eyes flew open as I quickly sat up. I looked around to see where I was. Okay, I'm still in Ryder's room which means I had another nightmare. Great. It's makes things more complicated. I won't be able to sleep peacefully without thinking about that stupid nightmare warning. Maybe it's just a nightmare, there is no possible way it can happen. Shut it brain. Sweat poured down my face as tears stained my cheeks. My body felt hot and I had a big ass headache.

This could only mean one thing.

It's coming and its coming soon. That nightmare is a future part of my life. I don't know if I'll survive or die. But I do know it'll cause a lot of pain. Not only to me but to others too. It can happen tomorrow it can happen in an hour. It happen when ever it thinks it's a perfect to ruin everything.

I can only do one thing that can make me sleep in peace. I slowly got up and ran down stairs. My heavy foot steps could probably be heard in Brazil. I entered the living room breathing heavily. I really need to stop running. That's my second workout of the day.

"Babe what's wrong?" Ryder asked his face filled with worry.

I turned to look at Juily and gave her a knowing look. It's time for the talk.

"Guys I have to talk to y'all, okay." I say as I sit down next to Ryder. They all looked at me worriedly and confused.

"I don't want to have this talk, but I know I have to. In case things go wrong." I took a deep breath.

"What do you mean 'in case things go wrong'?" Ryder asked.

"As I said my nightmares are like threats. They warn me of future events. I'm not saying it'll happen, but there's a possible chance it will." I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Nichole what do you mean? You're scaring me." Ryder asked placing a hand on my thigh.

"Sebastian." I say.

"Yeah?"

"Promise me you'll take care of Juily." I say.

"I promise, but why do you say it like you might not come back."

"Cause I might not." I whisper.

"Babe, don't say that." Ryder said pulling me into his embrace.

"In another world or maybe in this one. I might not come back, okay. And I just want to tell y'all a couple of things. In case I don't ever have a chance. I feel it coming. I know it's coming. And it's coming soon. I might not die, but I can assure y'all I get hurt."

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