Hand In Hand

Chapter 23 (PICTURE OF ALLY)

---------Picture of Ally to the right!!-------

---------Ally's Dream----------------

"Mom?"

It's 2 in the morning what is she doing up?

"Mom?"
I ask again hearing more noise from the kitchen. I walked through the living room and into the kitchen to see the cupboard open... No mom.

"What are you doing?"
I asked loudly.

The back door swung open with a loud creak and the screen door too. I ran around the corner to the back door to see the wind blowing the screen door wide open, almost off the hinges. There was no rain, just heavy winds, lightning and thunder.

"MOM!? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
I yelled stepping out the screen door. Right then it started pouring. It was raining so hard I could barely see. I looked out to the back yard and saw a moving figure. Goodness there she is!

"MOM!!"
I screamed trying to get her attention. It was so blurry all I could see was a figure. That has to be mom.

I walked out there further and into the crazy winds. If I wasn't so focused on trying to see I probably would have been blown away with the wind. I saw her slump to the ground on her knees.

"MOM!!"
I yelled running now. It's so hard to see.

Once I got closer fear hit me. That's not mom. It looked too big to be my mother. My mom is very small, skinny and short. That's a man. It's too tall and built to be a woman. 

My feet drug me closer and closer but my mind screamed run back inside you don't know this person.

I was right behind the person's back. They were slumped over on their knees.

A tear fell down my face as the rain was now pouring so hard it hurt. The wind was going crazy and the thunder was roaring as the lightning was striking in the distance.

I tapped the person's shoulder and he turned around slowly.

"CHRIS!"
I screamed in horror as I saw blood dripping from is nose, mouth and worst of all the knife in his stomach. He was clutching the knife in pain. His eyes looked right at me with such sadness.

"Oh my god!"

Was all I could say as tears were flowing and flowing. I kneeled to the ground weakly. It felt as if I was the one who had been stabbed. Chris can't die! He can't! I love him! No! This cannot be happening!!

"No! No! This isn't real Chris! You're fine! NO! I love you! It's not happening!"

I screamed and cried as he looked at me with sad eyes. I was about to run back to the house and call an ambulance when his eyes moved. He was looking past me, behind me. His eyes showed fear now.

"Ally..."
He whimpered as I cried and cried more.

"Run!"
He yelled as I whipped around to see what he was looking at.

There he was. Matt... It was Matt!

He grabbed me by the hair more violently than he ever has before. He chucked me to the ground so hard it felt like I had broken an arm. The wind was blowing the rain everywhere like crazy. I layed on the ground clutching my arm and turned to see Matt walking to me.

"HELP!! SOMEBODY HELP!! PLEASE!!"
I screamed trying to crawl. I didn't care if Matt hurt me. I just needed someone to get Chris to a hospital! I need him alive. He cannot die. I don't care if it means me never seeing him again. As long as he's breathing I'm ok.