Disturbed

Weak

A heard a light knock on my door that took me away from my dark thoughts. Liam opened the door and stood there a light smile on his face.

"You feeling ok?" He asked. I faked a smile and nodded. He came and sat on my bed looking into my deep eyes. "I made breakfast." He said and I nodded again. Liam was such a good brother. Me and him used to be so close before he left to fight for out country. I am proud of him, of course I am he is a saviour but I miss him terribly.

We went down stairs where a plate of pancakes he had made me was sat on our kitchen side. I smiled at his kindness and slowly ate while we watched the news. And then it suddenly caught my attention.

"A young boy aged 18 was brutally murdered last night at Richidson Prision. His body was found on the cell floor at exactly 3:05 am. There is no evidence that his cell mate had killed him after there was no finger marks. Find out more online."

My heart literally dropped. The dreams wasn't just a dream it was a warning. Liam looked at me sympathetically. The tears were forcing to spill but I wouldn't let them. There was no point in crying anymore I couldn't bring myself to it. It was only a matter of time that it would me who had died. Would I be on the news? Would he really make my death the biggest show of all? It was the grand finale right? He would make it unforgettable and I wasn't ready for this. Who really is ready to die? But I knew this was my fate. He was just waiting to get me so weak so he could take advantage. I had to make sure I couldn't look weak. Maybe if I could show I was fearless he would leave. But who am I kidding?

I got from my seat and left. I knew Liam would be shortly behind so I ran. I probably looked crazy still in my pjs but I just needed to escape all of this. I arrived at the meadow where I had been dying to go. I laid on the flowery grass and just took a breather. I wished this was all dream and that it would all go away. I opened my eyes to see a dark figure leaning over me. His bright eyes looking right through me, his lips so close to mine. I scurried away. "He had to die." He whispered.

"Just like me right?" I asked and he looked at me for a moment. Silence taking over. Until he finally nodded a yes. I sighed.

"When?" I dared to ask. I wanted to know when so then I could say my goodbyes so the little amount of people I still had around that cared.

"I don't know." Of course he wouldn't know it had to be a surprise right.

I walked away from him getting further away from the meadow and to the stream that was just by the edge. I stepped over the slippery rocks so I was onto the other side. My foot slipped slightly on the last one but I was caught by him. My wrist captured by the fingers that had been once around my neck. "Don't fall." He sniggered and I yanked my wrist away from his grip.

"Leave me alone!" I shouted when I heard his footsteps behind me. I could just imagine that large smirk covered across his beautiful features.

"I cant." He spoke. I turned around to face him my eyes daring to let out the tears.

"Don't you think you have done enough? Can I not just have a break? Is five minutes really to much to offer?" I said and my voice broke nearer the end. I was showing I was weak and I hated it. He didn't even reply but his body disappeared into thin air and then I finally let the tears slip. Why was this happening to me?

A/N

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