CHAPTER ONE: DREAMS

RPOV

Footsteps. That's all I could hear. That's all I knew. Growing louder and louder, echoing. Always echoing. "ROSE? WHERE OH WHERE HAS LITTLE ROSIE GONE?" A voice called out; who it was though I didn't know. All I knew is that I had to run. So that's what I did. I ran. Though alley ways and streets, yards and shopping centers but it was never enough.

It never was. The footsteps got closer and closer, louder and louder. Echoing, off everything. Walls, windows, fruit stands. Everything. I knew any second now I would be caught, that's how it always happened. I would run passed the Mango stand and run straight into him. the man chasing me. only this time it was differant. i ran passed the Mangos, and into a building. stopping for only a second i made up my mind, i would stay and hid in there. there were so many people that a little girl would be hard to find right? right.

breathing hard i made my way over to the stand that was near a food cart, the stand had long dresses and i could hid in them. once i was hidden in the folds of the dress i let out a small breath.

thats when the hands grabbed me.

Screaming at the top of my lungs, I sat bolt upright in bed. By brow covered in a cold sweat and my legs tangled in the sheets. Letting out a shaky breath I leaned back against my pillow and looked at the glowing red light of my clock. 5:59 AM. Time to get ready to go back to the hell they call high school.

DPOV

I was running, that's all I could remember for a moment. Why was I running? What did I need to do? It felt like I needed to be somewhere, I just could not for the life of me remember. Then I heard her scream and I remembered.

Viktoria, my baby sister needed me. She had gone out last night with Jesse and hadn't come home until after 12. Looking down at my watch I started running again. "VIKA!" I yelled for her, over and over again I yelled. But I never heard anything. Where the hell was she? What was he doing to her?

"VIKA!" I yelled once more as a door came into view, it was the door to her bedroom. And there were screams coming from it. No! No he better not hurt her! I'll kill him! I thought furiously as I charged the door. Battering it with my shoulder I tried to open it, but it wouldn't open. Try as I might it would not open.

"Dimka!" I heard my sister yell; only this time it seemed closer. "Dimka hurry, mama wants you" she told me as the door slowly faded into nothingness.

Opening my eyes I saw Viktoria standing over my bed, shaking me. "Dimka get up already, it's time for school." she said giving me one last hard shove before walking out of the door so I could get dressed for another day of torture

LPOV

The sun was shining brightly thought the windows as I sat at my desk, waiting for the rest of the class to file in. it was the first class of the day and I was extremely happy. I loved school. A chance to hang out with my friends and learn new things, what's not to love right? Right

I was sitting in the class for longer than seemed normal since the bell had rung about 10 minutes ago. Shaking my head to myself I stood from my desk and walked to the door to look out. When I did I saw that there were students in the rooms across the hall. Wondering what was going on I started to walk out of the class, only to be called back.

Turning around I saw that there were in fact students in the class. But they were not my normal classmates. They were the special needs students. I would know them since I spent my 5th hour in the class with them, helping them out. Smiling brightly I turned to look at the teacher Mr. Lazar. "Mr. Lazar is everything ok?" I ask sweetly. "Please sit back in your seat Ms. Dragimor, this is not time to wonder about the class" was his reply.

Sit in my seat? What? No, I am not a student in this class, I am in AP classes. I have straight A's. There is no way I am a student in the special needs class. Shaking my head again I start to walk to the door only to find it blocked by Rose, my best friend. "Hey Liss, is everything ok?" she ask to which I reply that no, every is NOT ok. "What the hell is going on Rose? I have to get to AP Biology." than she was laughing. Everyone was laughing. "Silly Liss. You are in this class now. Don't you remember? You had a Lobotomy."

"No!" I screaked as I sat up in bed, falling off my bed just as my alarm started buzzing at me to get up and go to school. The day hadn't even started and I already wanted to end.

CPOV

The room was dark, cold. Not that I expected anything to be different. This is how it was every time. Always the same. Dark. Cold. Mean. I don't remember much of that night, only that room, the smell and the sounds. God the sounds. ya that sounds like a lot, buts not. not really.

i was 9 when it happened. I was staying with my mom and dad for the weekend while my Aunt Tasha was away for some tournament or something. She should have known better than to leave me alone with them. Even at that age I knew they were wrong.

"Chrissie, come to mommy pumpkin." my mother said from across the room. Well this was new. Not even thinking about what was happening I got up and walked across the room to where my mother was sitting, my father next to her. "Do you want to play baby?" she ask me running her hand over my short black hair.

"yes mommy" I told her, smiling as she hit a button on her remote next to her and the room lit up. Where the coffee table should have been was a body. The body of my uncle Ned. Looking at my mommy she smiled and handed me something. A knife.

"Let's play Operation. Time to find Uncle Ned's...Liver!" she told be as she held her hand over mine on the knife and pressed it down into my uncles skin.

"No!" I shouted as I sat up in bed. Looking at the clock I shook my head. Another bad dream, god was they ever going to go away?

A/N: hey there! Thanks for reading my story! I know the characters seem OOC, but they are in their dreams, they can be whatever they want to be. Lol. Oh and I feel I have to clear something up. Lissa DOES NOT have a problem with special needs people, she is just scared out of her mind of losing the one thing she thinks she has going for her, her brain. (Kind of like Sydney)

I will be trying to post as much as I can, but I live in a VERY chaotic house with 7 kids so it may be slow. And I also get writers block bad. Where I cannot think of things to write. So send in ideas that you want to see in here and I'll try and incorporate them!

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