Disclaimer:Once again,i do not own any of the character from the Fast and the Furious,so please dont sue me.
This is the second chapter of my Fic:Help me,Save me
I love Linkin park,but i do not own ne of their songs or lyrics.
Chapter 2: Help me,Save me.
Letty was now on the floor of her room. She sighed deeply,trying to remember the events Dream,the figure,how it tried to kill her.She looked around,it was her room alright,she was safe in her room.
"There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence
I'm convinced that it's too much pressure to take
I've felt this way before
So insecure"
Letty's Pov:
man,i so need to get help. Why the hell do i always get that dream? Could it mean something? But....But who would want to kill me? I mean,i dont have any know enemies....or do i?
She pulled herself off the floor and went downstaires where she seen Mia preparing the breakfast as usual.
"hey Girl,what's up?",Mia asked.
"Oh nothing,except i got that horrible dream again".
"Oh...the one where Jack the ripper tries to kil ya",Mia asked,and smiled a bit.
"ha ha,very funny,but its really scary you know".
After she ate her breakfast, and got ready,she went to the bathroom to brush her hair. AS she stared at her reflection,her mind raced off to the dream.......a sudden creak of the floorboards made her jump,but she realised she should'nt have.....because in the mirror....was a hooded fiure,which clearly Meant:
JACK THE RIPPER!.......
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A/N:OK SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS SO SHORT,I NEEDED TO CREATE SOME SUSPENCE,I'LL MAKE A BIGGER CHAPTER SOON,LATER.
This is the second chapter of my Fic:Help me,Save me
I love Linkin park,but i do not own ne of their songs or lyrics.
Chapter 2: Help me,Save me.
Letty was now on the floor of her room. She sighed deeply,trying to remember the events Dream,the figure,how it tried to kill her.She looked around,it was her room alright,she was safe in her room.
"There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence
I'm convinced that it's too much pressure to take
I've felt this way before
So insecure"
Letty's Pov:
man,i so need to get help. Why the hell do i always get that dream? Could it mean something? But....But who would want to kill me? I mean,i dont have any know enemies....or do i?
She pulled herself off the floor and went downstaires where she seen Mia preparing the breakfast as usual.
"hey Girl,what's up?",Mia asked.
"Oh nothing,except i got that horrible dream again".
"Oh...the one where Jack the ripper tries to kil ya",Mia asked,and smiled a bit.
"ha ha,very funny,but its really scary you know".
After she ate her breakfast, and got ready,she went to the bathroom to brush her hair. AS she stared at her reflection,her mind raced off to the dream.......a sudden creak of the floorboards made her jump,but she realised she should'nt have.....because in the mirror....was a hooded fiure,which clearly Meant:
JACK THE RIPPER!.......
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A/N:OK SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS SO SHORT,I NEEDED TO CREATE SOME SUSPENCE,I'LL MAKE A BIGGER CHAPTER SOON,LATER.