PROLOGUE

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{Prologue}

There was blood all over the floor as the little girl was hiding under the bed. She could hear her father yell but could no longer hear her mother's screaming.

Suddenly he grabbed the little girls hair and dragged her out.

"This is all because of you little slut. Your whore of a mother is dead because of you."

The word dead seemed to lose all the sences I had.

I could see the knife he was pointing towards me.

Panic starts rushing over me. I slowly began to give in as soon as I started hearing sirens, gunshots and multiple men shouting.

The last thing I remembered was him slashing my left arm with his knife.

My eyes flashed open, realising where I was, I tried calming down. Sweat was all over my forehead.

It was just a nightmare. The same nightmare. I was the girl under the bed.

Panic starts rushing over me. I tried calming myself and letting the fact go that I was the girl this time.

I have been getting the same nightmare for as far as I remember. Usually I used to see everything happening but this time I was involved. I was the girl hiding under the bed.

It just gets scarier every time.

I let out a sigh and sat up straight onto my bed. I turned around at the bedside table clock, 5:34 AM was flashing red on a black digital screen.

I had couple of hours before school. I quickly got up changed into my running clothes and grabbed my ipod and earphones before heading out for run.







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