Title: Can't be Seen

Summary: Sara dreams about what happened when she was eight years old. GS

Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine expect for the man.

A/N: This is another idea I had. I hope you enjoy this story.

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He walked around the house looking for her. Searching every room, every hiding place he could think of. She was nowhere to be found.

"Sara," He looked underneath the bed in her room. "where are you?"

Eight year old Sara huddled against the cold wall, down in the basement. Her arms wrap around her legs, sobbing quietly.

She silently chanted, "I am unharmed and can't be seen. I am unharmed and can't been seen..."

She heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

He's coming. He's coming! Hide your face! He's coming!

He slowly walked to her.

Oh, god! He saw me! God, help me!

"I am unharmed and can't be seen..."

Sara suddenly bolted straight up out of her bed. She was covered in cold sweat.

She looked around the pitch black room. She didn't see anything. Anything that could harm her.

She looked over at her alarm clock that flashed in bold green numbers. It flashed 2:00 A.M.

When she got calm, she laid back down, putting her hands over her face.

She sighed. "It was just another nightmare."

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TBC.