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4. What's A Dream Without A Meaning?

Holaaaaa. So we finally up to Chapter Four. #Yasssssss

But anyways girlies, this is gonna be a short chapter.

*Dedication? To charmz2003. Not only is she my new follow, but that picture of Princeton on her profile pic? Me likeyy.* If you wanna be dedicated, vote and comment guyss.

Still in Niyesha's P.O.V. And now you can start reading.

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Where the hell am I? I woke up, with my head pounding with pain. I felt like I fell onto concrete. I looked around to see my surroundings. I am on concrete. But no blood or brains on the floor. I looked up to see I was in a park. Streetlights lined up on both sides, with trees in between. I noticed I was in Central ParK, when you enter the Central Park Zoo. That answered my "Where the hell am i?" question. But question now is "Why the hell am I here?"

I noticed I was wearing all white. Long-sleeved shirt, pants, and shoes. When I looked again at my sleeves, they had red stains on them. I was bleeding. But how? Not once in my life have I ever bled before. Mom made sure I didn't. I rolled up the sleeves, and started to wipe the blood away. No scratches or cuts. I was confused, and freaking terrified. I realized I can only be dreaming. I had dreams like this sometimes. But these have been becoming more recent.

???: That's not your blood.

That same female voice that has been following me around.

Niyesha: Um, yeah. I know. I never seen my own blood before. 

???: I know. I never seen my own blood either.

Niyesha: What? That's impossible. Only my...

???: Mother? No conoces a mi voz? (Translation: You don't recognize my voice?)

Niyesha: M-mom? You're the voice. Is it really you?

Right before my eyes, she appeared. She was wearing all white like me, only she was wearing a dress. She too had red stains on her arms. (Dress on side.)

Layli: Yes it is. 

Niyesha: Oh my God, Mom! (Gets up, and hugs her.)

Layli: (Hugs her back.) Ay, mi nina. (Translation: My little girl!)

Niyesha: I don't undertstand. The blood...why you left...this freaking dream. What's going on?

Layli: Death. A death is coming among the family and your family.

Niyesha: The family? Who else is going to leave me? Are you...?

Layli: I can only say that I won't die.

Niyesha: Okay, but what's the difference between the family and my family.

Layli: Think Nini. Just think. 

Niyesha: Well at least tell me one thing. Why have I never seen my blood before? Do I even have blood?

Layli: (Laughs.) Of course you do my love! It's just you're special, you're...

Niyesha: I KNOW THAT MOM! I've been told that all my life. Why am I special? Why do I see things others cannot? Feel connections? This weird dreams?

Layli: Your eyes haven't changed color?

Niyesha: No, but they been hurting a lot...What the hell Mom? Another thing? Why?!

Layli: I can't tell you now. You have to find out. You'll know how to handle it, when you get there.

Niyesha: So you think I can't handle it. Have you not been seeing what happened, after you left? I think I can handle anything.

Layli: ...Human...Not...human...