Never Known Love

Chapter 20

*Jade's POV*

**3 months later**

"So? What did they say? Boy or girl? Twins? Triplets? I'm dying to know. Please tell me. Please!" I said, impatiently, if I add, as mum and dad walked in the house, home from the ultrasound. "Thanks Liam," Mum said, since Liam came to watch me when they were gone, they're scared I will get kidnapped again, but I don't blame them. "Soooooooo," I said, dying to know. "Its a girl," Mum said, causing me to shriek and hug her. She was just barely getting a bump and it was so cool. "What are we going to name her?" I asked. "We thought you could pick the first name, and we would pick her middle name." Dad told me. "Really? You want me to name your first baby, me, the adopted kid? Are you sure?" I asked. Why would they want me, not even blood family, to name their first child? "Yes we are sure. You may not be blood related to us, but you are still our little girl." Mum said. "Okay, can we name her Claire?" I asked, always loving that name. "See Ed! Great minds think alike," Mum said, making me confused. She then turned to me and said, "We were going to name her middle name Claire, that being our first choice, but now, that can be her first name!" she exclaimed, excited! "Nowhere middle name will be Abigail, after my best friend." Mum said. "We should switch them. Abigail Claire sound better than Claire Abigail." I explained. "That is perfect," Mum said, tears in her eyes. We then went to watch a movie, The Lone Ranger. I thought I would hate it but it was pretty good...

"Goodnight baby, we love you very much." Mum said, her and dad a the door as I was going to bed. "Night, love you too." I said, laying down. I shut the light out, falling into what seemed like a dreamless sleep.

"No! Don't take her! Take me! Please!" I heard someone shout. I turned around to see my dad, taking a little girl, while someone held back an older girl, and then I was suddenly the older girl.    I saw Father taking away Abigail. She was about three years old, so I was 17. "No!" I shout. "Don't take her! Take me! Please! Let her go, I will do anything! Anything!" I was desperately trying to get out of my father's best friend's arms, trying to reach her. She was crying, looking at me with big eyes. I turned my head the see Mum and Dad, a pool of blood around them, their hands interlocked, as if they could save each other. I remember the words they said as the were about to lose conscious, "Jade, we love you. We know you are strong. WE know you can do it, it all takes strength." I kneed the guy behind me in the crotch, then went over to my father. He then took out a gun, aiming it at my sister's head. "One more step, and she's dead."  He threatened. "Please, let her go. I will come with you. I will do whatever you wish. I won't fight back, just please- let her go." I said, tears streaming down my face. He let her fall to the floor, then grabbed me, dragging me out of the house, and into the car. "JADE. JADE." He yelled. And that's when I woke up.

I wrapped my mum in a hug, desperate for reassurance that it was all okay. She rubbed my back, helping me calm down, but also for reassurance I was okay. "Jade, honey, what happened in your dream? We heard a scream, and came to see you whimpering, and you were saying "Don't take her," in your sleep. What happened?" Dad asked. "He had her, he had Abigail, he was going to take her, but I wouldn't let him. He also killed you two, and he was going to kill her. But I made him take me instead. He was going to take her, and raise her like he did me. He was going to take her. He was going to make her life a living hell. All because of me. All because of me." I said, barely a whisper, so freaked out, because it seemed so real. It scared me to death. It was a warning. I may be happy, but he was going to get what he wanted back. It was only a matter of time.