Dreams

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"ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!"
I wake up, again, with sounds of screaming flooding the room, I'm in this weird house again, huh, I wonder why I always end up here?, "P-please, stop already!", the voice is different, it's...more childlike, I walk past the creepy bloodstained hallway again, and there I saw the scene,.....but....it's different too, instead of a couple there was a..a child, the one that I talked to back then? How did she get into this situation?, "uhm, hello?", "NO! You think you could just have the audacity to that you little brat!", the man, is clearly being abusive, I wonder what happened to the mom?, "You're just like  your mom! A worthless bitch that doesn't know her place!", "But she was actually kind and caring, UNLIKE YOU!", oh no, the little girl was tearing up, I-I don't know what to do, I feel like I need to help her even though they can't see me, the father, without even hesitating walked out, for a few minutes, he was  gone. But he came back, carrying a knife, "If you don't know how to respect your elders, then I guess I'll just have to behave you", no...no, this is wrong, he lifted the knife, and the girl just stood there, tears streaming down on her face, oh God, no, I...I will not let this happen, "NO!", I yelled, and shielded the kid as the knife sliced through me, blood splattering everywhere, while the girl screamed in horror.
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The walls collapsed as the house completely faded into a white void, "Mummy?", "w-What?", surprised, I saw myself, completely unharmed, "What just happened? Where am I?", tons of questions flooded in my head, "Mummy! you're alright", "Wh-whoa! Calm down, I'm not your mother", But, mummy! You saved me from that man back there", What?, "Man?", so that guy wasn't her dad?, "Who was that 'man' back there?", "Oh, that man, was someone that's supposed to take care of me, but he didn't, he had a wife too, and she was supposed to be my 'mummy', but I didn't like it", "So, he isn't your dad?", "I don't have parents at all, because I lost them, but I finally found you, mummy!", the girl hugged me and giggled, "Why were you gone for so long?", "Wait, wait! Get off me please", "I am not your mother, why would you even think as such?", "But, mummy! You saved me from that man!", "Will you stop calling me 'mummy'?", I don't know what to do with this child, ugh, what is her name anyway?, "What is your name?", "Oh, my name is pina", "Pina?", "Yep!", "What a coincidence, I also have that name", "Really? Then you are my mummy! We look the same anyways!", the girl hugged me again, "H-hey!...ugh, fine", huh, 'pina'? And she has a point we do look the same....
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Could it be?

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