Carrie
"Vi!" I hoarsely, half yelled across the hospital room. "Carrie!" She almost jumped into my arms, but upon remembering my injuries, she stopped but hugged me nevertheless. I didn't think one gunshot would knock me out and make my ribs hurt since the bullet wound was in my leg, but what would I know?
" I missed you so much, Ca-Carrie!" she said, hiccuping through her now beginning sobs.
"Aww, Don't cry, my little munchkin!" I say enthusiastically as I can, even tho I was tired, I had to be strong for her... for my only sunshine. "B-but *Hic* I-I am s-so sc-scared!" she cries. I was confused, then I remembered I always slept in her in my bed because she was scared to sleep alone.
I still remember the first time. " CARRIE!" I heard the scream pierce through the cold, quiet night. I shot up in my bed, knocking my blankets to the ground. I raced to my little sister's room, faster than a Formula 1 race car.
" Violet, you okay?" I said in a worried tone. "Y-you promised," she says sobbing, "Y-you p-promised," she repeats hiccupping. " Vi?" I say, gently touching her shoulder. She shrieks, backing up terrified. " C-Carrie!" she cries and jumps into my arms. " Woah, Vi, what's the matter, munchkin?" I asked in a surprised and gentle tone. " I was jumping...the flowers...and you hurt him... I fell... and you.." she burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, calm down and tell me what happened," I say, stroking her head, " Just calm down," I said again. Her breath wasn't so fast now. " R-Remember you promised you would never hurt m-me?" she said hesitantly. I was, of course, shocked and a teensy bit offended.
"Of course, I remember. Otherwise, I couldn't keep it," I say, chuckling slightly. " D-Don't g-get mad," Violet whispers." P-promise?" she asks, still hiccupping.
"Promise"
" I was p-playing on our g-giant trampoline a-and you were watching m-me." she starts " And y-you seemed angry with m-me... So I got off the trampoline and asked what did I do?" she says, wiping her eyes. "You looked at me and pushed me into a lot of red flowers..." she continued, almost bursting into tears.
" Then, M-Mr. Doodle.." she says, pausing " ?" I asked, holding back a laugh " Ya, He said 'I'll protect you Miss!' then he turned around, and you started ripping out his stuffing, and he screamed.." she says starting to cry again
" Oh, man Vi.." That's pretty traumatic for a friggin 7-year-old! I hoped this hadn't been melted into her mind... " A-and then you picked me up and threw me over a cliff!" she says, still upset " Oh Vi, you know I wou-" she cut me off saying " that's not all.." she says, then she said this that for some reason send a shiver down my spine.
" Y-you laughed w-when I h-hit the b-bottom.." I had closed my eyes for a minute, trying to catch my breath. " C-Carrie?" she whimpered. " I'm here, Vi, whatever you saw wasn't real, I would never do that," I say calmly.
I hug her so hard that I might accidentally crush her. A few minutes later, she was asleep.
Her steady breathing was all I wanted, to know she wouldn't have another nightmare was impossible, but her being okay was.
"Vi, how many nightmares have you had?" I asked out of curiosity. " I'm n-not sc-scared of that," she informs me.
" Your not? then what are you afraid of?" I ask, " Th-That you w-won't be at h-home for my birfday!" she says, "Birfday" because she buried her head in the blankets and sheets.
I sigh, even if I have the patience of a Saint to put up with her crying all the time, I still get tired after a while. " Vi.." I realized that the nurse had just given me my painkillers, so I was drifting under a drug-induced fog. " Vi, it will be okay, alright?" I say, fighting to stay awake. "A-alright, she says hiccupping.
" I'll be there," I promised. " I'll be there," I repeated, except it was more slurred. "Mr. and Mrs. Floursin?" I heard the nurse's voice muffled like someone pulled a pillow over my head. " She needs rest and visiting hours are over," then the nurse whisked my family out the door.
Journal Entry No. 276.
Name: Dr. Charishlie
Position: Head Scientist
Project: TJLP (TimeLine Jump Project)
We have made a breakthrough in the TLJP. But we have also found a minor error. We need to have a small and specific body type, and the cells also need to be compatible with the device to work at all. Unfortunately, nobody in our TT (Test Team) have the right body or cells.
Hopefully, we _ We need to find someone, to stop this man from destroying us. HB wasn't supposed to get out. And he now seeks revenge on us.
Journal Entry No. 268
Name: Dr. Charishlie
Position: Head Scientist
Project: TLJP
We have found the right body types. They go by the names: Violet Marie Gideon, Carol Mae Gideon. I see what Florin meant by 'The Right Subjects For The Job.' He went back to get Louis Gideon's children. He never came back either, so either Gideon kill. We have found the right subjects, and that's all that matters. We chose the eldest, for she has better chances of surviving. And after the fact, we inform the parents of the eldest dying, they will be grateful over the youngest, who is still there and get over Carol quickly.
In Carrie's Hospital Room
" Nope, I'm staying here." Say's, Carrie. "OH, COME ON" Say's Violet under the bed and echoing into the mic," You can't leave me to go alone!" She complained.
" Sorry, the reason I am staying, Vi." Say's Carrie, in a frustrated tone, " Is because there's a guy shooting arrows at m- DANG," Carrie yelled. "Another guy snuck up on me."
Carrie waited for Vi's vows of revenge and funny medieval battle sounds. " Vi?" Carry said in an upset tone. "Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you after you blew out my eardrums!" Vi's voice, sounding very sassy, was as clear as anything. "Sorry, Vi," Carrie said, chuckling.
Suddenly the nurse came bustling into the Carries room. "Miss lights out. that me_" Carrie cut the nurse off " I know, that means computer off as well," Carrie sighed. "See ya, Vi," Carrie said unhappily. "BAIIIIII" Vi yelled into her microphone, for revenge. Carrie inhaled deeply. She was trying to not scream into the mic for the last word. Or recent loud noise or the nurse might know Vi was with her.
Carrie lay down to sleep. Her dreams that night were strange.
" You can't save everybody, Baroness," A deep, gruff voice says maliciously. "They will all suffer at my hands. And it will be slow and painful, and you will watch helplessly.
Carrie looked around the dark dome-like room. She was wondering why the voice addressed her by her Minecraft username and why this voice was making threats. When Carrie turned around again, something grabbed her by her throat and hung her in the air.
She looked into the face of one of the most mysterious and evil villains of Minecraft!
Dreadlord held her in the air looking at her angrily. Then he said as her vision got darker, "I am coming for everyone you love, and you can't stop me." She tried to scream.
But it only came out as a choked cough. Dreadlord laughed and slammed Carrie to the ground.
"NO!" She screamed as she woke up. Oh. "It was only a dream?" she asked her self. "My that must have been quite a dream!" said the nurse as she came in. "You look like you have turned into a vampire then died!" the nurse said humorously.
Carrie laughed. "It was more of a nightmare than a dream," Carrie explained. "I don't know if I'm awake yet even," she says, rubbing her eye. "Ow!" Carrie yelped as the nurse poked a needle into her arm.
"Okay, I am pretty sure I'm awake now," Carrie said, not looking at the needle. Needles made her stomach churn. It also hurt. Just the idea of a thin metal point severing her skin was just disturbing. "Miss Gideon?" a voice like velvet asked. "We need to talk."
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