Originally Posted by Singergirl509
She sat there with her family. Takeo right across from her, her two boys to the right and her two girls to the left. They were eating dinner.
Why does this seem so familiar? She thought. Then it happened. The crashing of the window, Takeo and Morgandy rushing for their swords, her two girls screaming and the eldest boy rushing them upstairs. Morgandy rushed into the living room and saw Nielson.
But instead of waking up, she forced herself to continue with the dream. "I killed you years ago." Morgandy spat.
"So my father and I do look alike, as so many have said." The man replied. "I am Nielson's son, Tyson, and I am here to finish what he had started."
"Well, you won't leave here alive unless you leave now because if you want to hurt anyone in this house, you will have to go through me."
"I do not want to see anybody but you suffer. So, it looks like one us will not live to tell this tale." She noted that his eyes seemed to be clear and white with a hint of insanity. She noticed that he also had three weapons when she only had one.
Then she awoke, her palms slightly sweaty and Takeo right next to her. She took a deep breath and put her head next to his shoulder. Chills went down her back as the sun rose.
Takeo was still asleep, but subconsciously snuggled closer to her, wrapping his arms around her a little tighter.
Theo sat down across from Mira, then untied the boat. He rowed swiftly towards the center of the lak and the island.