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Ch. 10 Talk about waking up in Hell! (Claire's P.O.V.)

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-Cheyenne

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 "Wake up...." The sound was faint. Although loud enough to having me looking around.

My eye trail over the beautiful scenery. A sunsetting behind a lake. Jace sitting on the blanket next to me talking about our future baby on the way. I laid my hand protectively on my stomach feeling my baby kick. Everything is perfect. Nothings here to destroy it.

"Wake up...... Claire Wake up." No, rolling my head from side to side. I tried to get rid of the grogginess like I was shaking off sleep. No, nothings wrong this is all real.

"Claire?" I look over my right shoulder at Jace. "Haylee?" Jace reached out rubbing his finger over my cheek.

I lifted my eyebrows. Who the hells Haylee? I want to be mad at him for calling me another girls name but it felt more right than being called Claire. Looking back at him i was about to ask him who she was but he was gone.

Glancing around i saw that everything was gone. The beautiful sunset, the lake and picnic basket. Only thing here is the blanket i'm sitting on. All around me is black. I can't see a thing. It's cold and alone.

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Gasping I sit up in bed. Breathing heavy my eyes travel around the unfamiliar room. Everything is black and red. The bed, dresser, nightstand and the walls and doors. I'm laying in a four poster bed in nothing but a white old fashion sleep gown.

Moving the blanket off of me i slide over to the edge of the bed. Looking over the edge i slowly and carefully placed one of my barefeet on the cold black floor. Climbing out of my bed the rest of the way i just stand there trying to find out what to do next.

Just barely getting one foot in the air; something wrapped around my ankle. Snapping my head down i saw something coming out from.... under the bed? It was a hand! Its black skin covered in scales, and claws as sharp as knives.

Yanking and pulling at my foot I couldn't get it loose. Glancing back towards the bed i saw the rest of the creature coming out. Its eyes shaped like a cats and red as blood, its all black and scaley. Although with all that i wasn't scared. Until it flicked its forked tongue at me and gave a creepy ass smile.

It pulled my foot making me lose balance and land on the ground. The creature started pulling me back under the bed with it. Fear of dieing raced through my mind. I scratched at the ground trying to get a grip on something. Nothing was working though. Kicking out with my free foot I got the creatures face with my free foot.

"Let me go you freak!" I yelled. Something surged through my body at my words. Something strong, controlling and scary as hell.

The creature let me go and disappeared. Why did it let me go and what the hell just happened? I dont know but i'm sure as hell not staying to find out. I was already heading out the bedroom door.

I ran down hallways, through closed doors. Running into other creatures, but never once did they chase me or attack me. Why? Again I don't know, and again i'm not staying around to find out.