Night Visions

Chapter 10

Sunday May 21, 1936

I awoke in some strange place like I was in some really old room.
I sat up in the bed and looked around, it was in old room I was in.

How did I get here?

I looked at myself to see that someone had changed my clothes, I was now wearing a light pink dress that passed my knees.
And then I knew how I got here, time travel.

But, that's impossible, how could someone travel back in time with me? I mean, it doesn't exist in my world.
Were was I? What year is this and why the freak am I here?
I couldn't find a way to answer the questions that suddenly got into my head.

Just then, a young woman walked into the bedroom were I stayed in, she was pretty with striking green eyes and a smile formed on her red painted lips. Her reddish-brown hair was passed her shoulders and was curled.
I blinked twice at her as she walked closer up to me.
"Hi," she said, "I haven't seen you around before."
"I haven't saw you in my life either," I huffed as I crossed my arms over my chest and started pouting.
"Don't be mad," the women frowned.
I looked up at her and asked, "where am I?"
The women smiled once more, "why, your in the home of the Kennedy's," she said, "we brought you here because you needed a place to stay."
"For what?"
"Well, you where pasted out like you just got hit in the head with a rock or something like that."

I cocked my head to the side. I honestly don't remember what happened that night by the police station.
I remember a few things like me running away from men who were trying to kidnap me and all of a sudden, I saw nothing but blackness.

That was all I remembered from that night.

"What's you're name?" I asked the woman who was now sitting beside me on the bed.
"Oh, I'm Rosemary," the women said cheerfully, "and you must be?"
"Tranessa," I replied softly, "my name is Tranessa."

I was scared and I didn't know why those ghost brought me here.
I have to find a way to get out of here alive.
"So, where are you from?" Rosemary asked as I pushed the thoughts out of my head.
I glanced at her and gave her a closed-lip smile, "I'm from Tulsa."
"Tulsa, Oklahoma?"
I nodded my head.
"Is it a nice place there?"
"Yes, very nice," I said as a tried to remember the two men that kidnapped me, "do you know the two guys that brought me here?"

Rosemary frowned again as she asked, "you mean my brothers?"
"Yes!" I shouted suddenly as I grabbed on to her shoulders, "they kidnapped me, t-they."

I didn't know what to say after that, because, I can't remember what happened.
Rosemary gently pulled my hands away from her shoulders and says carefully, "now, what happened to you?"
I honestly tried to remember but, I couldn't.
"I don't know," I said sadly, "I don't remember."
Rosemary somehow knew what I was feeling on the inside as if she had witnessed the entire thing herself.
I miss Dylan, I wish he was here right now, holding me in his arms and singing A Sky Full Of Stars just to help me fall asleep, gosh I love that song so much, I wish I could listen to it because right now, that is all I really needed.

"Come, Tranessa," Rosemary stood up from the bed and she walked over to the bedroom door, I just stared at her with a confused look on my face.
"Where are we going?" I asked as I got up to my feet.
"Somebody wants to meet you," Rosemary said.
Somebody wants to meet me? I wander who?

We both stepped out of the bedroom and we started walking down this narrow hallway towards a flight of stairs.
I was singing A Sky Full Of Stars inside of my head, so no one could hear me.
I walked down the flight of stairs as Rosemary lead me to this really huge dining room.

The dining table could seat about eleven people because it was so long, if I'm not mistaken.
I took my seat at the far end of the table, I just didn't know who was going to show up.

Rosemary had left the dining room to go check on something, I just couldn't believe it, she left me here all alone with a freaky stranger coming to talk to me.
I saw a napkin and an old looking pen at the seat in front me, I reached out and grabbed the pen and napkin and slid them over to me.
I felt bored and so, I started to write on the napkin.

"Well what do you know, she's finally awake." I shot up at a state of shock to see a young man standing next to the chair in front of me.

And all he did was smile at me.