Peter

Was it just a dream?

"Why? Why does it have to be her? I don't want to take her life? I don't want to kill her. She deserves her life." kept saying Peter in his head as he sat on the floor with his head in his knees.

"I think they are gone" said Wendy as she looked around outside the window. "What's wrong?" Wendy hushed as she knelled down next to Peter. Peter looked up at her beautiful face as a tear rolled down his cheeks. "Why are you crying? What happened? They are not going to get you don't worry" she whispered as she gently stroked his face. 

Peter looked down at her arms. They were uncovered. He grasped them and pulled them closer to him. Wendy fell towards him due to his pull. Peter saw red cuts and bruises all throughout her arms. Wendy tried to pull her arms free from Peter's grip. Peter realised he was hurting her and he let her go.

"Sorry" Peter apologized. "Why did you do that? What the hell?" Wendy exclaimed her voice raising. "Shhh please" Peter hushed her to silence as he put his hand over her plum lips. He stared at her face which was centimeters away from his. He could feel her warm breath on his hand. He gently let go of her mouth and stroked her cheek.

Wendy's P.O.V.

His soft lips were inches away from mine. I never felt like this in ages. My hair fell in front of my face and he gently brushed it away with his hands. We were inching closer every second when suddenly the door burst open.

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She looked next to her. There was no one there. "What are you doing out of bed? Did you hear the sirens?" her mum exclaimed. "Uh yeah, I got woken up by the sirens." she said slurring her words. "Why are you on the floor honey?" her mum said looking at her worridly. "Umm..I.." "Come on honey get to bed now." "Yes mum" she said hurrying to her bed looking towards the window.

Was it just a hallucination...or was he real?