I'm Okay...I'm Okay...

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                !!Trigger Warning!!

(Danny)
I heard small giggles left and right, I don't know where I am, I don't know if I'm dreaming. I keep on trying to run but I can't, it keeps getting louder. I hear scratches and giggles now.

I saw Jorel standing in front of me, but it wasn't him. His face was pale and had a blueish hue, his eyes were also every cloudy. "Run." 

I suddenly turned around and a little girl with blood running down her face was behind me, she looked like Scarlett, that can't be, she died 3 years ago to a drunk driver along with my husband, Jorel.

There was a car behind her, I didn't know what to do. I was terrified, I felt, hopeless. Everytime I saw this, it made me regret so many things in my life.

I woke up screaming and crying. George was laying next to me, he shot up and held me. He knows about my night terrors, he's the only one.

I cried into him, I missed my daughter and husband a lot. George always told me I was okay, I wasn't, I was always in pain because of it. I didn't have anybody else in my life who loved me like they did.

I want them back so badly. I continued to cry into George, as he continued to hold me close. "George, it hurts still, I miss them so much" I sobbed out, he rubbed my head "you're okay Danny, it's going to take time for it to stop hurting" he calmly said.

I didn't want to let him go, he was the only person that I would allow for them to hold me.

I couldn't go back to sleep, not after that. I decided to make something to eat but before I could make something, I fell to the ground and everything went dark.

I shot back up but George wasn't there, it was Jorel and Scarlett. I gave out a sigh of relief, it was only a dream, I went back to sleep.

[5 Days Later]

(Still Danny)
I let Jorel take Scarlett out to go to the festival, I didn't feel like going, it wasn't really my thing anymore. They should've been back by now, I guess they are stuck in traffic. I received a text from Jorel.

J: there is a shooter here, we don't know where but Scar and I might be safe. I have my throwing knives on me.

D: Keep Scarlett safe, along with yourself....

J: FUCK! HES IN HERE! HE SHOT TWO PEOPLE! SCAR AND I ARE RUNNING RIGHT NOW!

D: Please make it out safe...

J: We made it out the back, we're okay...Scar grabbed one of my knives and threw it at his head, she got him in the eye.

D: Get home babe, I don't want anything getting worse.

I saw Jorel and Scarlett running home, I opened the door for them and we embraced in a loving hug, I was so happy they made it out alright.

We all ate some food before heading off to bed, Jorel and I cuddled with eachother. He played around with my hair, he knew it always calmed me down if I'm in a state of distress.

I felt myself drift off into sleep, I'm so happy that they are okay and that dream wasn't real.

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