I was dreaming, I had to be. I mean, I've. Never. Been. Here. Before. It's, it's, weird. My baby was here, in my arms. He was a beautiful blue eyed angel, but how am I holding my baby when I just found out about him? Ezra was right next to me with the biggest smile I've ever seen on his face. "Ezra I love you so much," I say to him almost crying.
"Why are you crying my love," asks Ezra right away.
"I think it's just my hormones or the fact that I'm so happy to be in this moment with you right now."
As soon as I get done saying that someone with a black mask comes in the room looks at me and.........
I wake up with a jolt of shock which also wakes up Ezra.
"Are you okay my love, what happened," Ezra asks after seeing my what feels like a red face with tears streaming down it. I look at him and tell him what my dream was and he looks at me with soft eyes and assures me that there's no more "A". That Spencer's secret twin sister and her mother were put away somewhere they couldn't get out of. I couldn't help but feel like I still wasn't safe. I don't know if it's the trauma that I've went through because of her or the fact that I feel like she's gonna escape.... or both. Not only do I have ezra and I to think of but now I have our little baby boy to think about as well....
AUTHORS NOTE
I'm so sorry guys that it took me a year to finally start writing again.. I've been going through a lot of family issues as well as graduating high school! I wanted to make sure that I was in a better state of mind before continuing this! Thanks for the patience!
