A/N: I leave you to this following chapter
Chapter 3: Whatever happened?
Rain trickled down the cold and foggy windowpane. It was as icy as frozen snow. I touched the glass with the tip of my finger leaving a trail behind and a drop of water dripped unto my hand. It was a dull afternoon, perhaps the aftermath of the rain. Drowsiness consumed me until I at last close my eye lids and drifted far away from consciousness.
I found myself in a dream, darkness all around me, consuming the light and everything else. I began to panic and at the same time feel curiosity at the new adversity that had risen. I gathered myself up from my crouching position and began to walk very cautiously, forward. I couldn't feel any solid object around me, all I could see was darkness everywhere. Suddenly it was as if I was standing in the middle of the street. People around me passed, chatting merrily with each other.
I couldn't figure out what was happening, and everything felt so strange. Then, I saw a petite girl walking around in the snow. She was with an elderly woman and man. I recognized them as probably being her parents. It was strange, I was watching them, sitting on air. It was almost as if I was floating in the air.
"Take a look from the outside..." Someone had told me those words, that piece of advice and yet I couldn't remember. I continued on watching, I recognized the livid streets of France, something that ignited a warm feeling in my heart. I continue to watch the little girl, she marveling at the shops. Rain poured through the streets of Paris, and along with the family I saw the child run for shelter. For some reason, I couldn't quite get to see clearly the faces of my girl and her parents.
Gloom descended on the vast street of Paris. Sending a dreaded feeling in my stomach. The scenery changed to a dark alley. I found the family cornered by some men. They had a gun pointed to them.
The little girl looked frightened and scared at the same time, her parents standing over her, bravely. I wanted to help them but it seemed as if I passed through any solid matter.
What happened next was obvious even to me.
A loud bang was heard throughout the streets, but no one came. I saw myself, sobbing over the still bodies of my parents. I backed away into what seemed thin air. I continue to watch the scene with horror. Suddenly all went black, I found myself terrified.
I awoke bathed in sweat and the vision went out like the last flicker of a flame. As soon as it was come the dream was gone. And strangely enough, I couldn't remember a thing.
A/N: I'm really sorry because this chapter is extremely short, but I am in the all too well known of Writers Block. I promise that soon I will try to get rid of this annoying writers block so I can update more easily.
~Sorrowful~