Chapter 2
I woke up with my head hurts. Maybe because of what happened yesterday.
I closed my eyes and covered my it with the blanket when the rays of sun were on my eyes.
I got myself up when I remembered I have to asked taylor something.
I saw him in the kitchen, scanning in front of our fridge. Scanning for an interesting food maybe.
"You alright now?" My brother Taylor asked when he noticed me. I just looked at him and I realized he was a bit taller than me. I'm one year older than him but sometimes he acts like he's the older one.
"I am now. Anyway what happened yesterday?" I asked while finding something to eat in our frigde when he finally got what he's been looking for.
"You mean what happened to you?" He replied while holding a soda and a food in a pack in his hand and put it on the counter.
"Yeah" I just scratch my head back. I did finally found something to eat. I closed the fridge and put my food beside his.
"You're kinda weird yesterday, I mean after talking to Molly you just stayed in your room."
Maybe I slept at that time. I do really thought it was true. Seeing Uncle Nick makes me tremble in fear. I can't imagine what am I gonna do if that happens.
"What's the matter, Katty?" My brother asked me with a worried face when I did not respond.
I stopped eating my food for a bit.
"I..I-I dreamt about h-him yesterday"I answered with a small voice.
"I'm sorry.." Regret was written in his face.
"I-its ok now. I feel way better after I hugged Dad." I said with a small smile. I guess he believed me with what I said. He knows Dad is the only one who can calm me when I've been dreaming about that.
He just sighed and smiled at me.
"You're strong Katty. I know you'll get through this, you have me, dad, and even your friends. Just dont let anxiety and depression enters your body or else you'll be possessed"
We both laugh because of what he said. That sucks, bro.
"I'll go now. I've got an ass to kick" he said acting like kicking something. My brother is an athlete in our school. He likes to kick some stones in our backyard when we were child and maybe that's the reason why he played soccer or maybe not. I dont know.
"You better be" I answered while shooing him away. I just looked at him before he shut the door.
I was about to drink my water when my phone rang. I smiled when I found out it's dad. I almost forgot my father has a work today I thought he's still on his leave.
"Dad?"
"Sweetheart you okay there?" He said. I heard a few noises on the line. He's probably on the cafe drinking some coffee or walking on the road. It can't be on his office because he's very strict when it comes to noises. He doesn't like to work with noises everywhere.
I drink my water before I answered him.
"Yup I am. Where are you now, dad?" I asked.
"I'm on my way there. I forgot to bring my suitcase." He answered.
"Oh..ok. I'll get it for you just wait outside the village" My father doesn't like wasting time. For him time is precious. But when it comes to his family time is just a number. I just chuckled on that thought.
"Oh thanks sweetheart. I'm on a rush. Bye" I just smiled and hang up the call.
I just went into my father's room and look for his suitcase. It's on the top of a ..paper?
