Chapter:15

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Chapter:15

(Don't own this song)

Sarah POV

I was laid back on the couch.I heard foot steps and my head be lifted then placed onto someone's lap. "Hi Jeff." "Hey..." He changed what I was looking on the tv ... which was a black screen.What the remote was on the table and I couldn't reach. "Now that I think about it you never told me your story." I looked up at him. "And?" He snickered. "Tell." I sighed. "Well....if you insist." I looked up at the ceiling.

"During the time I was 3. My dad" I sniffled as my voice cracked a bit. "H-he was still alive during the time. He would always be working b-but he made time for me and ma to have a family trip. I-it was actually the wedding day of pa and ma when it happened. I-" Sniffled. "Met this man. he was tall, and dressed in a white tux and black shirt and white tie. He had a bandage over his right eye and left hand. I walked up to him and spoke to him. We eventually started playing. When time came for the wedding I dressed in my flower girl dress. My mom was running late for some reason. Papa got a little worried. I was about to go tell them that she wasn't feeling well. But that's when he appeared. The man in white. I smiled and started to walk towards him. My papa screamed for me to stop, but-" I gulped as tears pricked my eyes. "But?" Jeff asked rubbing my cheek with his thumb. I smiled as I grabbed his hand. "I didn't listen and kept walking. My father ran towards me and lifted me into the air. That's when, th-that's when, when-" Memories of the time flooded into my head. It was to much. The voices came back. No. No! No! NO! NOOO! I I shot up and held my head. I rolled into a ball as I screamed then shouted. "NO! GO AWAY! GO AWAY! STOP! MAKE IT STOP! GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OOOUUUUTT!" I started clawing at my head scratching my right eye. I heard Jeff say something like for me to clam down then yelled for my mom. But I was to far gone. They were back. She rushed in and yanked me into her arms. I started crying into her chest. "It's okay. it's okay." Her soothing voices said. "Mommy. They're back. The voices, they're back." She kissed my head and whispered happy things into my head. She started to sing the melody she sing that day to me as her head laid in my hair.

"Come Little Children

I'll Take Thee Away, Into A Land

Of Enchantment

Come Little Children

The Time's Come To Play

Here In My Garden

Of Magic

Follow Sweet Children

I'll Show Thee The Way

Through All The Pain And

The Sorrows

Weep Not Poor Children

For Life Is This Way

Murdering Beauty And

Passions

Hush Now Dear Children

It Must Be This Way

Too Weary Of Life And

Deceptions

Rest Now My Children

For Soon We'll Away

into The Calm And

The Quiet

Come Little Children

I'll Take Thee Away, Into A Land

Of Enchantment

Come Little Children

The Time's Come To Play

Here In My Garden of shadows"

At that pint she started to hum and my eyes fell heavily to sleep.

(You guys look up the song I'm to lazy to edit or post the song)

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