Dance With The Dead (Undertaker X Lamia)

It's Just a Dream

Lamia's Dream
"Lamia! You stupid little cunt. This is where you been all this time with some guy that plays with dead people." I heard my father yell to me as I hide in my room that Undertaker gave me. As I sat there crying and curled up in a ball I felt Undertaker get up and move. "Undertaker where are you going." I looked up at him but couldn't see him as it was to dark in my room to see even your own hand if you held it to your face but I knew he was there in front of me I could feel him place a hand on my shoulder and move in close to me as I felt his lips touch mine. "I must go t stop him or he well destroy my shop love but once I'm done give it some time before you come out of the room please. This man well nerve harm you again love I can promise you that." after he said that he left me alon in the dark room. My mind raced with bad thoughts as I heard blood curdling screams I hugged my knees to my chest and hide my face in my lap. Then everything went black and nothing could be hurd. Did I wake up or is this still my dream? I asked my self as a door opened "why is your lazy ass still in bed get your ass up now!" the voice of a man rang out of no where I jump up to see my fathers face. I tried to scream but no sound came out. Whats going on my voice where is it? I cried for help but still no sound. Why me why now someone save me from this dream. Undertaker help me my mind cried for him to save me but could he here me or am I just dreaming all of this. Why well no one save me from this horrible dream? My father was beating me like before but something else happened as well something more that scared me. I was violated more then normal I wasn't wasn't just beating I was sexual abused by my father. This dream just kept get worse and worse. I felt Undertaker shaking me to try to wake me up from this dream but my body wouldn't wake from it. I cried and cried as this bream started to come to an end at least I hopped it was coming to an end.