Chapter 13
Happy Birthday...?
Its been almost three days since we got back to Wick....I think. I've been sleeping the whole time. I don't know what has gotten into me but I literaly almost slept for three days straight, minus all the times I got up and ate and took a shower. Besides that if have amlost slept for 72 hours.
I'm not depressed, I know that for sure. Well I'm still upset that Ceath died and I can't stop thinking about him. And I can't believe I watched and didn't help. But I wasn't like depressed to the point where I wanted to sleep to my death or anything. I'm just freaking tired. Nightmare keeps trying to talk to me for the few seconds I wake up.
But these dreams are weird, their like...I don't know how to explain it. It feels so real but it wasn't something that happened before, it felt like it was going to come in the future, but not. I don't know if that's going to make sense but that's what it feels like.
Like now I am fighting someone. I can't see their face but it's a man and he's strong. But this isnt a normal fight. We are falling from the sky. I don't know how high we are up but it seems endless.
He had his hands around my neck and put me under him so I would be the first person to hit the ground. He moved a hand and grabbed a knife. "Your going to die Clare, like I did to them!" I put his arm back. I couldn't move or stop him. So I just glared him down and growl. And just as the knife pierced my chest I woke up screaming.
My chest was pound against my chest. I was hypervenallating, and instantly my hand went to my chest and examined it. No blood or wound, but I felt the knife. Or it felt like it. Whatever it was, vision or dream, it can't ruin everything...
Someone began slamming on the door. "Clare!" It sounded like Lilly. "Are you ok?"
I ran my fingers threw my hair and nod. "Y-yeah I'm fine...just a nightmare I had." I say very shaky. I remove the covers and slowly get up. My body felt like lead when I got up. I straighen my tank top out and fix my hair as I slowly shuffle my feet to the door. I open the door and see Lilly standing there all dressed up in her little pink dress still clinging on to her unicorn.
She smiled. "Wow, your finally up Clare,"
I couldnt help but yawn and smile. "Ya, how long have I been out?"
"Three days," She replies. Oh wow... I slept that long. She grabs my hand and pulls me to the breakfast bar. "You must be hungry Clare, would you like something for lunch?" It's alreaady noon.
I smile and nod. "Please."
"Sandwich?" She lets go of my hand and walked to the fridge. I nod and told her what I would like. I could have easily made it but she probably wanted to help. So I sat on a stool and we talked while she made the sandwiches.
Delora gave us this little aparment room for us to stay in while we make our desision. Which I know what I make the kids will most likely follow, they have no where to go and I dont think they want to stay here alone with a bunch of people they don't know.
I heard foot steps coming from behind. I looked over my shoulder and saw Leon their. He was standing there looking at me feeling was seems to be awkward. He smile. "Your up, wow."
I look away, "Ya, I don't know why I was so tired." Lilly gave me my sandwich and I took a bite. She skipped to the living room with the boys.
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Death Comes To Those I Touch (book 2 of Wick) (COMPLETED)
FantasyMy problems keep pilling up on me. My life has changed since my dragon Nightmare has came in. But that doesnt bother me. Someone i know and love just tried to kill me. So now I'm in darkness, again. My body wants to get up but i dont. I dont want to...