Two weeks later...
I had the craziest dream ever, it was about the girl who stalked us at my birthday girls night, I had a crazy dream about her pushing me into the river and I felt as if I was drowning and I actually felt like I was drowning but when I got up I was right, I was really drowning in fire.
Something set the house on fire and I got up straight away and I screamed, The cat went out the window and found an escape rote. "Come wake up, Help!" I shouted so many times.
(Repeated)
Bruce: "Jenna wake up!"
Jenna: "What is it Bruce?"
(Still in bed)
Bruce: "There's a fire!"
(Jenna jumps)
Mum: "Kids get out the window"
Bruce and Jenna found an escape rote and saw the cat standing there.
It was down go Mum and I to get out the building as quick as we could before the situation got worse.
I through the quilt at the bottom of the door so a fire couldn't get in and Mum already escapes, Bruce and Jenna persuade the neighbours to call the fire prograde.
Eventually the fire men came and stopped the fire and I was still in my room choking, luckily I survived and left a window open for the cat earlier on, everyone else's rooms except for mine had been destroyed and I think I might of known who caused all this master chaos, the same girl on our night out and in the dream I just had then.
A few months later everything got done out again and everywhere was immaculate again I felt ever so sorry for Bruce and Jenna, on the bright side at least something finally benefits me, if it wasn't for me shouting Bruce wouldn't of heard it to warn Mum and Jenna and the whole house would of been dead if it wasn't for me so I can just count myself lucky that I had that crazy dream.
(I saved the whole house from a fire).
A day later.... I was going to take out empty cans to put them in the recycling and I see a box of matches on the floor and I see a can of petrol, I look up and saw the same girl after I put the cans away.
She didn't feel intimidated that I lived there or anything but I felt really intimidated by her, I don't know her name still but I still do recognise her face.
(felt petrified now)
Me: "Who are you and why are you after me?"
There was nothing coming from her lips, no
awnser as she just leaves me with a blank question that could of been asked.
I was wearing the same white dress in the dream and she was still wearing that flower headband of hers.
I knew that it wasn't over between her and I, however I do believe that this girl could be jealous and her insecurity is showing very quickly and maybe I have something that she just doesn't.
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Liverpool's Most Beautiful
FanfictionCorey Graves/Oliver Grey Love Story. This is about a girl called Rosalie Perry from Liverpool, England. She had a difficult childhood involving some family issues and she was also bullied at school. She goes aboard to change her life and when she g...
