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Introduction
A rainstorm raged on as I straightened up my new apartment. I was now seven months pregnant with my baby girl and I was starting to get better with each passing day. My father took me to live in another state once I was admitted out of the hospital three months ago and though I was away from that place…I still felt the emotional ties to it. I would be living alone, but my father planned to always came to visit me during the day. I would only out of his sight at night. I missed my mom dearly too. We still hadn't heard of her whereabouts or if she was even alive. We hadn't we heard from The lord of Darkness himself either. He had remained dormant since that night three months ago, but I could feel him watching me…waiting for the time that he could get to me.
"Leah? I've got the baby's room all cleaned up for you." My dad said. "Is there anything else you want me to do before I head out?"
I looked around my place, loving the way it was coming together, "Not right now dad, but thank you so much for the help."
"Anytime sweetie, now you make sure you call me if you need me." I nodded and walked him to the door. I thought it was pretty nice that he would be living across the street from me so there was no way I would actually be alone.
"Make sure you get some rest too, I don't want you up all night carrying the little one around."
I smiled and then hugged him, "I won't dad, now get home so you can sleep. I'll call you if I need anything."
He smiled and then kissed my forehead, "Goodnight sweetie,"
"Goodnight,"
Once I was alone. I locked all the doors in the house and the windows. I didn't want there to be anyway that someone could get in the house. I finished cleaning the living room and then decided to go take a shower. While I was in there, the lights flickered a little but I paid no attention to it. I got out of the shower and dried off while singing a song to myself. I then put on some pink shorts and a white t-shirt that read, "Soon to be mom" on the front in red letters. I shut off all the lights and got into bed, ready to go to sleep, but for some reason I felt like I couldn't sleep. All I could think about was…was…The Undertaker.
I missed him laying in the bed next to me, embracing my small frame with his larger body. I missed his kisses and the way he made love to me. I closed my eyes and tears fell from them. Just as I reached up to wipe them, I felt some fingers wipe them away. I quickly opened my eyes and saw him floating over me. I screamed and turned on my lamp, but he was gone.
Was I dreaming? I didn't know…but those fingers felt real… I decided to lie back down and go to sleep. I didn't know how to explain what had just happened or why it did.