My life is again messed up right now. Mystery blood letters, threatening situation, the hatred from unknown and now Austin so called confession.
"When we first met, what memory you saw? " I asked Austin in soft voice trying to control my nervousness.
" You are lying in the bed of leaves in between deep forest with eyes filled with tears and dress covered with blood " He said staring at me.
He knew it. He saw my nightmare long ago. But he said he can see bad memories. That means it should have happened before, so that it can become a memory. But in my case, it's just a nightmare right? . How he can see my nightmare?. That happened for real?. If so, then I can't be alive right?.
"You... can even see nightmare? " I asked him after few seconds of silence.
"No!. It was the first time. Before that I used to see what people had done to other people. But, that I saw you suffering in that. It was strange and... " He stopped.
"And? " I asked.
"Nothing!. I think it's time. Let's go? " He stood up and lend his hand for me.
I am sure, he was about to say something. Why he stopped?. I took his hand and stood up. He held my hand tight.
"What you were about to say? " I asked him.
"I will tell you immediately, when I am sure what it is! " He said with a small smile.