Chapter 11: the first nightmare

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Zia's p.o.v.
So it became night time. We saw a cave "should we go inside the cave and rest over there?" Imogen ask "good idea besides the night give me a creeps" said Ewan. So we went inside the cave and then all of us went to sleep. Then I had a dream usually I don't get dreams or nightmares. The dream was I woke up in a yellow dress with blue ribbon around my hips. I remember wearing the dress it was the same dress that I wore when my biological mother was killed. So anyways I was in my bedroom back from Nebraska. So I went downstairs. It was sunny. So I sat down in a table. I was a blond woman in a all white short dress. She was cooking something then she turned around and it was my biological mother. I remember my biological parents' appearance. "Hey honey so did you get a good night rest?" My biological mom ask "mommy I thought you was dead" I said in my kid voice and I call my biological parents Mommy and Daddy when I was a kid. Well I call my adopted parents just mom and dad. "Zia don't be ridiculous I'm just cooking pancakes for you" she said and smiled. While she smiled at me I saw went through her left chest and the hand grabbed her heart. Then the hand took the heart out of her chest and then she collapse towards the floor and I screamed like a kid. Then I saw my biological father with the heart in his left hand and he was wearing a all black suit. "Well kid-o your mommy deserved that because she picked TJ over me" said my biological father with a British accent. Nothing like Imogen's accent. I remember TJ, he was dating my biological mother and I was a friend with his daughter Ramsey in kindergarten. So I woke up and I saw Mickie and Ewan sleeping and Imogen sitting outside from the cave and looking towards the stars. So I sat next to her. "Do you have a good night sleep" Imogen ask "no just had a nightmare similar what happened to my biological mother's death" I said "wait you're adopted?" Imogen ask "yeah I'm adopted by native Americans how about you?" I ask "well I'm in foster care because my dad spend his money on luxuries stuff and date stupid women similar to the Kardashians and my mother is dead since she gave birth to me" Imogen explained "I'm sorry about your life" I said "it's fine can I ask you about your biological mother?" Imogen ask "sure you can" I said "how did she died?" Imogen ask "my biological parents and me were living in a house in New Orleans with one butler and maids so anyways my biological father was just a control freak always demanding and I remember him skinning a man alive in a restaurant so anyways my biological mother found herself a boyfriend his daughter was in kindergarten with me so she was my friend at the time and one day it changed a lot about my life when I was 6 years old" I explained "Zia did your biological father killed her?" Imogen ask so I cried the first time in my teen years. I nodded "my biological mother got back home with me from a party that she've been invited by her boyfriend and at the time I didn't understand why she was crying and hurt so anyways I remember very loud noises and I heard him shouting so I went upstairs and saw him beating her up and he ripped her heart out and ate it so I ran away because I was so scared for my life and hers as well" I explained "oh my god that's so horrific" said Imogen "I don't how he ripped her heart out" I cried so I kept crying and crying. Imogen gave me a hug "it's okay now you got us and it won't change what happened but I'll always be your friend no matter what" said Imogen. So I kept crying on her arms.

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