I sat there hoping all my fears would go away, but they have only just begun...
I put my head on the backboard breathing heavily. It was just a dream but the thought of what or who it was that was chasing me threw the wilderness to my fatal death drifted through my mind. I know my life haven't been great I've lost my mum and my little sister Amy but I still have my dad who I live with, who love me but now that mum and Amy are gone he's been drunk all the time so I don't spend a lot of time with him, hardly none no more he always have the excuse I'm ill or I'm getting ready for your mums funeral but that was 2 years ago when will he learn.