Me: sorry for not updating in so long, this chapter is in Drew's POV, and he is WAY out of character.

Drew: oh no!

Me: oh yes

Drew: I loathe you

Me: I don't care you know

Drew: I really loathe you

Me: and really not caring about it either

Drew: damn

Me: chapter 26

Chapter 26

Drew's POV

The nightmare

I inside my old house in worry; looking for someone that meant the world to me.

May.

She was kidnapped and I realized what Paul, Ash, and Gary had been going through the past few days. It killed me; May was a fool for falling into that trap. But when is she not a fool, plus I liked it. I wasn't there to save her either, I'm an awful bodyguard.

My mouth gapped at the image I was viewing. May was being struggled and beaten by that sick pedophile. The face was hidden in the dark shadows. I couldn't get to her either; I was blocked by a wall of fire. The place is made out of wood, so aren't we screwed? But the wood wasn't being harmed by the flame of the fire.

"MAY!" I screamed, but she only heard the harsh words that came out of his mouth and her own whimpering. On the far right corner laid the dead bodies of May's friends, with a pool of blood surrounding them.

Then May collapsed and was gone forever.

I sprang up from my slumber, with sweat bullets coming down from my forehead. It was just a dream, I told myself in relief. Not just a dream though, a nightmare.

You know how you dream about something, and then it happens sometime soon? What happens if that was a prophecy and no matter how hard I try; I couldn't save her.

Was she right beside me this second? Did I dare myself that she was peacefully asleep? I slowly turn my head to the left, where I last saw her, and sighed to see her sleeping figure.

I placed my head into my hands, and tried to calm down.

"Drew, is something wrong?" May asked.

I looked at her worried face and faked a smile, "I'm fine, May."

She stared at me and knew that I wasn't telling the truth, "are you sure? You looked frightened, and not to mention sweating like a canal on a hot summer day in Egypt."

"I had a bad dream," I confessed, her soft hand rubbed my bare sweaty back in a comforting way.

"Its alright, do you want to talk about it?" she asked.

I shook my head, "no."

She didn't reply but was staring at the window, with a horror look on her face.

"Did you see that!" she exclaimed pointing at the window. At the corner of my eye, I saw a dark object ran across the window. My eyes widened, that person was watching us for who know how long.

My arm was around her waist, and pressed her against my chest. We both were staring at the window, not even daring to look away.

Me: I know it's a creeper chapter. But it had to be done

May: R&R