A Living Fancy

Delusional Paradise

My heart started pounding with a great force. Amy's words kept repeating over and over in my head," I know who took-." " I know who took-" my breathing began to get more harder and harder to do. My vision began go get blurry and I fell to the floor with a bang.

* Hours Later *

There was a bright light in my face and I could barely see then my vision came to me. I seen Hailey , something was different about her. She wasn't a baby. She was a grown woman and she had another child with her whom she held hands with the child kept whispering," mommy, can I get this one?" " mommy, can I get this one?" That's when Hailey answered," yes, Carly" that's when I bursted into tears I couldn't barely believe my eyes. That's when I heard a banging and a clattering boom I was screaming for Hailey that's when I heard a bloodcurdling scream. I awoke to a catastrophe , there were flames, People screaming torched with flames.

I seen cops at their desks stabbed to death. I seen the head of the cop that arrested me on the floor. There was so much going on I barely could breathe. I seen people with masks walking around the station with pride. They literally marched around the police station looking at dead bodies laughing and kicking dismembered limbs out of their walkway. When one of them approached my cell I ducked to the floor and pretended I was sleeping.

Once they were directly right in front of me I glanced up very quickly just to see if there was a woman or man that's when an echoing sound rattled my skull without a doubt the person standing right in front of me shot me in my chest.

I could hear my heart pounding rapidly as I tried to gasp for breath. The person laughed as I screamed for help. Once the person thought I was dead they took the mask off and without doubt I knew who had shot me it was Amy.

That's when 3 masked people walked up next to Amy and laughed ask they took off their masks. My mouth dropped as I realized whom was standing before me, I couldn't believe it, Tyler , Tim , and Gina were standing right in front of me along with Amy.

That's when Gina opened the cell , and closely examined my body. She put her head to my chest and I knew she heard my heart still beating. That's when she stood up and kicked me in my face. My vision blurred and spiraled as I lost conscious.

* Hours Later *

When I awoke I heard a baby crying that cry was so familiar to me, it was Elijah's cry. I silently sniffled out my cries as I realized I was reunited with my son. Gina was holding him in her arms sitting in a rocking chair humming a lullaby.

Without a second thought I shouted out to Gina," get your fucking hands off of my son." I could barely yell through the sobbing that I had been doing.

She looked at me and spoke in a peachy calm tone and said ," This is my son." I shouted out again," no he's not-" I started to cry again. My words could barely come out of my mouth, it was so overwhelming seeing my son I couldn't manage to keep calm.

That's when she stood up and put him in a crib that was next to the chair she was sitting in. That's when she just completely vanished. I paused for a second to think about what just happened because everything was just so confusing that's when I stood up and looked around the room we were in and immediately rushed to the crib.

I saw signs that said " hard hat area " and " authorized personnel only " but I couldn't place where we were.

That's when I looked in the crib and Elijah was gone. Again I sobbed this time much more loudly. I dropped to my knees and sobbed and sobbed for hours and hours turned to days , my heart was broken and so was my life.

That's when I saw a man , he was dressed in a suit and tie and had hair that looked like it was combed by angels but my vision of him was so blurry I could barely see his face. His jawline made me drool and my eyes watered at how handsome he was.

He almost made me feel better , about everything that's happened to me. But I knew I couldn't have him

He almost looked like a perfect dream , but dreams didn't exist in my life only nightmare after nightmare existed , but those things I called " nightmares " weren't nightmares it was ,

My Life ..