"Baby,baby wake up you're having a bad dream"
I open my eyes slowly and see micheal holding me in his arms, he sighs in relief closing his eyes as I wake up.
"Bella, here, drink this"
I hadn't noticed Marion standing besides the bed, i take the glass of water from him and down it.
I still don't understand what's going on, they both look very worried, frightened even, and why is the room so hot.
"So hot" I stutter...this doesn't feel right.
"What happened" I ask in broken words, my voice sounding hoarse and dry almost as broken as my words.
"You were having a nightmare, you kept screaming and saying some incoherent things, in just glad you're okay"
Nightmares? Great, I thought I got rid of that shit, why is it happening again. Since I awakened I haven't had anymore dreams, my nights have been peaceful, so why was it starting again?
