Elenia

Chapter 8: Chris' dream (told from his pov)

I am lost. I hurt everywhere. Where am I? Simon? Melissa? Dad? M....Michael? A man now stands before me. Curly haired, tall, blued eyed, and radiating power. He was looking off into the distance. "I believed in him. I believed he was doing the right thing in fighting my sister. He decided to give in and tell her yes. Why did you give up Christopher? Why stop fighting?" He calmly said. I looked at him, "I didn't give in! I never did! I am right here!" He didn't hear me surprisingly, I did say it very very loudly. "Michael is devastated, but he will never find out the truth. I won't let him. The best thing for him is to think that Chris betrayed everyone." I looked at him with wide eyes and walked in front of him, even though it hurt very badly, "What do you mean?! What happened?!" I then looked where he was looking and I saw a funeral.....my funeral. A hole was in my chest. Where my pain was radiating from. Michael looked pissed. So did dad and Simon. I couldn't hear them, but they were talking. Melissa was no where to be seen. I jumped when a hand was placed on my shoulder. It was a man who practically looked like a taller version of me. "I think it is time for you to wake up pup." He smiled at me as I looked confused. "Who are you?" "All in do time." He looked down at the ground, then continued, "If you too curious ask Elisian. He will tell you." The pain started to get bad. Something started to radiate off of him, "The pain will go away if you say one thing." I growled and stumbled away, "Fuck. Off. Amara." The man, well Amara, just laughed, "You will give in one way or another Christy." "My. Name. Is. Chris." She laughed at me even more. When she stopped she just gave me an insane look, "Everyone gives up Chris. The only question is when. You, I believe don't have much longer to go." I fell to my knees because of my pain and my hand grabbed at the chest, where my heart is. I then felt arms wrap around me.