His Mischievous Mate

Chapter 22 ( It's Just A Dream )

Berlyn's Pov:

"Huh!? Where am I?"

That's the first words I muttered the moment I waked up. I can't helped asking myself since I'm the only one on this room. Wait! Is this my bedroom? What am I doing here? Is mom and dad also here? That's weird. Why do I feel liked I'am under the spell and I'm travelling from the past? Am I really in the past?
"Berlyn, waked up. Rised and shine! What do you want from breakfast?"

My mom walked towards my bed and asked me as if nothing happened. I thought they were dead? But why they are still alive? Am I dreaming? I remember everything! They are being killed by the rogues when I'am six years old.

I lived on my own until I'm eighteen. I met my mate but I choosed to run away from him. I lived in New York since then. I become a law enforcer. And at the age of 23, I met him again!

We are both happy by that time but everytime were together, something bad unexpectedly happened. He lost his pack and also his parents. They were killed by the king of vampires.

We are always running away from danger. From the rogues, hunters and vampires. Until the accident happened. I became unconscious for at least two weeks, just waiting for him to let go of me because I'm suffering a lot and I can't taked it anymore.

And then my body gave up the moment he said he's willing to set me free if I wanted too. If I'am suffering too much to bear. And then I leave him alone for good. As in I've already died that time.

That's how our love story revolved and ended, right? But why I'am still here in our house? My mom was still here in front of me? Alived! And worst, I'am still breathing too!

"Same bad dream all over again, Berlyn?" My mom asked me. What did she said?

"What do you mean, mom? I'm so confused right now."

I said and slowly rised up on my bed. Facing her. Staring closely on her as if I can't believed that she's really in front of me now.

"You always have this same dreams since you are six years old, Berlyn. It always happened on the days of your birthday. Tell me, are there any changes about your dreams?" She said.

What!? Is she making fun of me? All of that things happened to me  was all part of my dreams? It's just a dream!? That's impossible! It looks like it's real for me! Until I remember something that makes me growled.

My conscious mind was starting to go back in reality now. I remember that a while ago, I'm sleeping on a couch waiting for them to come home from worked until dad was carrying me into my bed so that I can sleep there comfortably and then that dreamed started to lingering on my mind again. Until now that I'm already waked up.

"My dreams still the same, mom. Nothing has changed. Wait. You said I've been dreaming about this since I was six and it always happened on my birthday. Don't tell me it's my birthday today?" I said, still confused.

"You're right. Happy 18th bithday, my dear." Mom said.

I can't believed this! I'm only 18 years old? I'm still confused right now. I can't still believed that it's only a dream. How did that happened? That was such a long dream! As if my whole life was depending on that dream!

And now, this is my real life. So what's the purpose of that dream? Why they keep on lingering on my mind until now? And for almost 12 years of my existence? That means something, I'm sure. I don't get it! What is the message that moon goddess want to rely on me? Why she's keep on doing this to me?

"Enough with the thought, Berlyn. Don't stress yourself about something that keeps you distracted all this time. It's your special day, so you better enjoyed. I'm immuned with your reactions about it. For twelve years, your always woke up liked that in the morning. Confused and distracted. Don't let that dream affect you that much. Your friends will be here in a minute. You better dressed up." Mom said.