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When I got downstairs Levi was already passed out on the makeshift bed he made. The light was flickering like crazy and it seemed even darker down here. I pulled up the hood on my hand-me-down sweatshirt and set my gutair down at the end of the bed. I shivered. I really hate this basement. I graped my pillow and blanket from where Levi had thrown my stuff. I set it up and layed down.

"Just go to sleep, you can do this, its just one night, there's nothing down here." I reasoned with myself.

*Snore*

"eapppp!"I squeaked. He almost gave me a heart attack. I pulled my blankets tighter and curled up to the wall.

It took forever to get to sleep. Every creak or bump would snap me wide awake. The last time I was down here it was for two weeks and I didn't get a good nights sleep until the last couple nights and now was no different and it didn't help that Levi was snoring like a pig. I put my pillow over my head and curled up tighter to the wall and drifted away.

* Hope's dream*

I open my eyes. I was standing in my living room.I could hear screaming and sobbing coming from the left of me. I turned my and  saw a man with his back to me and my parents on there knees bagging and apologizing for somthing I couldn't make out. They were talking in short sperts of panic and had pure terror in there eyes.

"Please don't hurt her! we're sorry. we're sss-orry." Mom stuttered.

"Punish us. Just give her a chance." Dad pleated. They were talking about me. I tried to run and hide but I couldn't move. Paralyzed were I was I was forced to watch.

" There is no room in this world for filth like her or you! " the man's gruf voice was void of anything but absolute loathing and disgust. I shook violently. I know that voice. With one clawed hand he lifted them up in the air by there shirts and slashed there throats with there other. Blood sprayed from there thoats and I screamed but no sound came out.He dropped they're limp bodys into the pool of they're own blood and turned to me, his face was one of absolute loathing, it was a face I remembered.

"Your next you disgusting, weak piece of filth!" he roared before he shifted into a pure black wolf. The last thing I saw was his fangs coming right at my neck.

*End dream*

I woke up in mid scream, covered in sweat, crying and shaking like crazy. I felt arms around me, rocking my gently but I barly notice them I was so frantic, I keeped screaming and crying, "He's back, he's back, HE'S BACK!"

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