THE BABYSITTER'S A VAMPIRE- ZM. ON HOLD.

Chapter 11

*Aurora's POV*

Yesterday left me shook. Let's recap. I went to the beach, had a little moment with Zayn, and almost got killed by some weirdo, vampire dude. I had to drink blood. From someone's arm.

I am not okay.

I was so shook, that I didn't even speak for the rest of the day. I literally became mute. I was silent on the outside, but on the inside, I was screaming.

I'm not sure what happened yesterday, and I'm not sure if I want to find out what really happened yesterday.

I'm confused as hell.

To make matters worse, I had a nightmare that same night, and my dreams and nightmares are something special.

My mother and father were on their flight back home. They were sitting next to each other on their private jet, having a leisurely conversation. Suddenly, the jet starts to shake. They both start to panic, wondering what was happening. They were gripping on to their armrests like their lives depended on it. Maybe it did. Soon, the jet was dipping dangerously. I kept screaming. Praying to God that they wouldn't die. Tears were streaming down all our faces.

"I love you."

I woke up screaming, sobbing and sweating like crazy. I felt like it was real. I felt like it would become real.

In seconds, Zayn was by my side, trying to soothe me. It helped somewhat, although, I still felt like it was about to happen, or it has happened.

I rushed to grab my phone to call them. To make sure everything was okay. I believed in that nightmare for a good reason.

When I was younger, I had a dream about visiting the zoo, although my heart was set on going to the national museum. The next day, my dad and I went to the zoo. Odd, right?

Of course, me, being a young, naïve, little girl, didn't realize how special that was. I never really thought of it as anything, but now, looking back on what happened, I took this seriously. It happened so many times, that I find it hard to understand how I could have forgotten about it.

Anyways, when I called them, they told me everything was fine, and I needed to stop worrying. I told them every little detail about my nightmare. No matter what they told me, I believed it was going to happen, and the scary part was that I couldn't stop it from happening. But that wouldn't stop me from trying.

All of the dreams I've had, one way or another, they always come true. It's like my dreams can tell the future.

I found it hard to go back to sleep, and so did Zayn. We both ended up spending the night in each other's presence, neither of us uttering a word about the incident or the dream.

We just sat down, watched T.V, and ate food.

Although we made a silent vow not to speak about what happened, I could feel the gears in his head grinding. 

I could feel his confusion, just like it was my confusion.

I know that I've loosely called myself crazy many times before, but now I actually believe I'm crazy.

I can actually feel Zayn's frustration. I'm calm, but he isn't- at least not on the inside. I was sure of this.

I turned my head to look at him. His face was relaxed, but his eyes were saying something else.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked quickly. He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Nothi-"

"You're lying." I smirked at him. He just closed his eyes and slouched down into the couch. He sighed heavily, and let his head fall.

"What's wrong?" He looked stressed, but I couldn't see why.

"I don't know....... I'm just worried, I guess." 

"Me too." I thought about telling him about my nightmare. He already knew the plot, but he didn't know it was about to become real. Honestly, it scared me pissless. I don't want my parents to die.

"What about?" He asked the questions now.

"The nightmare I had might just come true." I stared into space, trying to slow my mind down. He just kept his eyes trained on me.

"That's probably not true."

I turned to look at him again, and raised my eyebrows.

"Zayn, everything I dream- whether it be a dream or nightmare- comes true. It's like I dream the future." His countenance was telling me I was crazy. "I'm not crazy. This is legit. Ever since I was young this has been happening. Now, my parents might die." I was starting to well up, but I tried to keep it in. I failed miserably though.

"We can try to stop it from happening." He dried my tears, "Maybe, we can make them fly in on a later date."

I shook my head.

"It probably won't work, but I have to try." I sighed, rubbing my temples, trying to fight off a migraine. 

I was in deep distress. Everything I care about could just disappear.