Red (Rewriting)

Chapter #11

Sorry it's so late, as in like 8, almost 9pm where I'm at, anyways I hope you all enjoy!

I closed my eyes, only to have them go back up again. I didn't want to see the images.

I didn't want to see all the death.

I sighed as I looked over to a sleeping John. I haven't told him that my dreams have gotten worse. I don't need to worry him anymore then I already have.

I got up and out of bed and walked out to the sunroom. I snuggled into the couch, grabbing the book that was beside said couch, the same book I've been reading.

I started to read it all over again, just to keep my self awake.

Without realising it I fell asleep, the one thing I was trying not to do.

"Red!!" I looked behind me to see John.

"No! Wait!" I yelled holding my hands out in a show for him to stop.

"Red!" He yelled again sounding desperate as he kept going till he was in front of me and turned us around, and blood spurted from behind him as he yelled in pain eyes going wide as he stared at me.

"Nooooo!! John!" I screamed as we fell to the ground till he was laying on his side and me on my back. I scrambled up and shook him. "John! John!" I screamed and screamed.

Everything faded to black, the floor sloshed as I stood, I looked down only to try and run away from the blood I was knee deep in.

"It's all your fault.... All your fault little Red, little red, hahahaha!!"

I gasped awake, my heart racing as I looked around, and found my self still in the sunroom, not knee deep in blood and not shaking a dead John.

I started crying then, I couldn't help it, I wanted dit all to end, why am I having these all of a sudden? Why can't I just have some sleep!?

"Red?" I heard my brothers voice from the door way.

I didn't answer, I could only hiccup and sob. Holding my face as I tried to wipe away tears.

I soon felt the comforting arms of my brother's wrapping himself around me as I cried.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" He asked softly as he brought me to him softly.

"I..." I couldn't speak, I was to choked up.

"Shhh, it's okay, I'm here. It's okay." He said soothing me as he brushed my hair softly from my face.

I breathed in deeply as I tried to calm myself. "Malcolm...." I said after I was able to talk, even if I had a slight wobble to my voice.

"Yes Red?" He said pausing in his petting of my hair.

I wiped off my tears and looked up at him after laying my head on his shoulder. "They're getting worse. Whatevers coming, it's coming soon." I told him trying to hold back more tears.

He was quiet as he looked at me, our same colored eyes staring intensely at each other. "I won't let anything happen to you, never again."

I smiled slightly and let my eyes close, but not to go to sleep, only to rest my burning eyes.

"I'm coming little Red."