Chapter 10~ Dreams

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"Get out!" Richard yelled. "Why?" I objected. "Because" he said "I was only being nice to you. Trust me I do this to every one!" He told the cabbie to pull over a block from my flat and pushed me out. "Wait! Richard!" I yelled as he sped away. I started walking toward my flat and got to the alley where i found him. I slid down the wall and layed down on my side. I started bawling as i lie in his blood. I screamed and cried and yelled his name. I cursed him and 'Top Gear' and every show he was on that he ruined. I hated him so much. Why the hell had he done this to me. I screamed louder and was being violently shook by a force i could not see. I was basically in the middle of an alley having a seizure and then i heard a voice. "Debbie!!" Richard! That little bitch what does he want with me!? "Debbie!" He shook me harder and I opened my eyes. I was asleep. It was a dream. Just a dream.

A/N~ Short yes. Good? I hope. One more chapter and then off to bed for me.

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