Chapter 9 - Wakin' up!

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I wandered around the black and empty space around me until I bumped into something.

"What?" I asked myself aloud. How could I bump into nothing?

I started feeling around me until I felt and saw an orange doorknob. "Hm, weird." I turned the doorknob and was blinded by a bright light.

All of a sudden, the light dimmed and I saw a pair of angel wings.

"Join me, baby girl. Didn't you say you wanted this?" I heard an all-too-familiar voice say.

"D-Dad?" I asked as my eyes watered. "Yes, Rosie. It's your father, and I have your sisters too." I peered inside the door and saw two infants laying on the floor.

The sight made my eyes water even more and my throat clog up. My little and older sisters were laying there with their eyes tightly shut, and bloody.

"ROSE!" I heard another voice shout. "Jay? Is that you?" I asked and walked out the door.

It was another orange doorknob across the black emptiness. I turned the doorknob slowly.

Jay was standing there with tears streaming down his pale face. "Rose, please, join me. Don't you love me?" He cried.

I nodded my head. "Yes, I do, but I love my father more." I said, fiddling with my small fingers. He gripped my shoulders tightly. "Rose, please. I love you." He made me look up at him and kissed me softly.

When I opened my eyes, Jays were wide and lifeless. Well, they're always wide but never lifeless. I stumbled back and watched as he fell to his knees. He fell on his stomach with a thud and I saw that he had a large knife in his back.

I looked up in horror and noticed that both doors were gone. When I turned back around, Jane was standing there smirking.

I screamed and she lunged at me. She whispered those damning words in my ear, "Don't go to sleep, You won't wake up!" Before she plunged the knife in my heart.

I squeezed my eyes shut, awaiting the pain that never came. I blinked my eyes open and saw a mirror.

"W-what?" I said as I edged myself towards the mirror. I looked into it, my dark brown eyes were greeted with red ones.

I stepped back and saw a girl standing there smirking, she reminded me of Jane but cuter.

I squinted my eyes and saw her standing there with a man over 6 feet. He was rubbing her large, pregnant stomach. I realized that the two people standing there were Jay & I!

I was wearing a black tank with shorts and my skin was awfully pale. My eyes were red and my hair was black and stopped in the middle of my back.

I screamed, jumping back. My eyes widened and I saw Jay standing there holding a baby.

It was a girl, wrapped in a pink blanket. I cracked a small smile which faded quickly.

Jay had slit the infants throat. He was standing there, smiling at me like ... like the serial killer he is.

Everything went black again. Next thing I know, 2 familiar faces were standing in front of me.

"Join me, Rose. Don't you love me?" My father and Jay said in unison. I screamed and grabbed my brown hair, falling to my knees.

I gasped when I woke up. I had like 4 dreams in one. I started panting heavy, looking around me.

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