Chapter 4

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After mom and i had dinner, we settled in the family room talking about our day. Of course i didn't tell her all the details of mine but hers as usual has been difficult. If her day wasn't bad then the nights had to be because of Hale. Night after night she keeps her worrying, going on the road to search for her and making phone calls.
It was getting really late and the night was dark gray. Mom was just about to go out since Hale wasn't answering her phone. As she opens the front french doors, she notices Hale coming.

"Where the hell do you think you are going at 9:53?!" She said in fury. "Why didn't you answer your phone? Anything could have happened..."

"Chin! Nothing will happen to me!" Hale interrupted and shouted, "Stop worrying about me!"

"Can't you be considerate for once?" Mom tossed back at her.

"You just don't get it."

I was still sitting in the family room listening. It's like mom and Hale was torn in war wanting peace, even i could use some peace. I went to my room in my bed. Kitty, my cat flung her Teddy Bear like body right in front of me and purred while i rubbed her belly until she fell asleep.
I could still hear mom and Hale rumbling downstairs, my sister being her usual unruly self but she wasn't always like this. Ever since our parents broke up, it seems as though her values and attitude, her respect and her heart broke too. My sister blamed mom for the fact that dad didn't call anymore or visit or anything. She blamed mom for what she thought she had lost and she didn't even question it.
Last thing i heard was crying and booming up the staircase, i drifted off in slumber.

Ten minutes later, i got up but got up to do what? I was puzzled. There was a knock on the door. I turned to look at Kitty to see that she was still snuggled in my bed. I slowly move towards the door then slightly turned the knob until it was fully opened. A bright white light shown through the door, it was pulling me in with great force; my resistance was no match for it. I was inside an all white box with a tub, crystal water flowing freely inside and a bunch of red roses falling over on the other side of it. There wasn't much to see, i was becoming dizzy with all of it's pureness. I went over and placed my hands in the water. It was really warm. The peaceful and serene place made me long for this at home.
My thoughts were interrupted by a sudden scream. I got up quickly to see who it was. My heart was beating like a thousand drums. The sound was coming from the outside of the box. As i moved far to the east to find the door that lead to it, i placed my hand onto the plain white wall, the screams grew louder which signified i was getting closer and closer. I looked back to see how far i was gone from the tub. To my surprise, i realized there were red stains on the wall made by hand prints and spots of the same colour on the floor from the tub. I looked down on my hands, they were covered in blood.

"Hellooo! Anybody there!" I ran towards the exit while trying to wipe it off on my blouse. "I'm scared, why am i here?"

I bumped into a guy who was running in the opposite direction. When i got up, blood was trickling down my face and his lip was busted. It was the same guy from the first dream, Hayden!
And we both were horrified.

"Look what you caused!!" He shouted at me and spat some blood.

"Uh-uh look at this!" I pointed at my forehead with the echoing pain. "Where did u come from?"
He ignored my question paying attention to the bruise. I asked again, "What's happening?"

The loud cries were amplified. I was in horror. Dark, ugly monsters started climbing through the wall from all angles of the box. There was no way for us to escape. The creatures had black eyes, blood-covered skin and the vicious growl of a demonic possession.

"How could such a peaceful place be so horrible?" Hayden asked terrified of what was happening. Then he himself transformed and digged his sharp long claw-like teeth into my neck until no life was inside of me, literally. It was the end of me.
I could feel myself, the spirit in my soul gasping for oxygen but none could reach my lungs. I was dead in body but alive in spirit.

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