"DON'T LET MY BABIES BE DEAD!"
Ana screamed at the top of her lungs as she shot up in bed, sweat rolling down her body and her heart racing.
She then took a minute and looked around.
"Nothing..."
She was laying in her bed room inside her house on the resort.
It was a breezy night and the wind chimes that Terry had hung up for her outside the bay window blew around making it's small bell noises.
Ana then felt her heart jump...she put her hand to her chest and tried to calm herself down.
She was still breathing pretty heavy and her head was throbbing. She then looked down at herself and saw that she hadn't had her baby yet...their wasn't any problems and it wasn't dead.
"Just another nightmare." She thought as she checked her alarm clock and saw it was a little after three in the morning.
Slowly she calmed down and then swung her legs out and walked towards the bath room.
She flicked on the light and took a look at herself in the mirror.
She looked tried, dark circles under her eyes, pale and worried all the time.
Before the nightmares had been about her watching Michael from the boat and how he took the gun out from the back of his jeans and then pointed it under his chin before she could stop him.
Now...for the past few months she had dreamed about going into labor, screaming in pain and then finding out her baby was dead.
She shut her eyes and tried not to think about that again, It haunted her and Kenneth all the time, even if they tried to push it back the best they could that deep dark feeling wouldn't go away.
Always nightmares of her seeing her baby, gray and dead like a slug...just like Luda's.
She then shook a little and rubbed her arms and she looked over her body in the mirror.
For the past few months she had become huge...The others thought it was so funny since she was so short, But she knew that it wasn't going to be just one baby...no Michael's babies were going to be twins.
Nicole and Terry asked how she knew that she was carrying twins, and Ana just said since her weight looks it and she feels two different sets of heart beats their must be two.
This make the others ten times happy and so didn't it make her.
Under all these nightmares and dark fears she had changed in the past few months.
She had cried less and less and had become once again part of the group, always talking about her babies and looking forward to bringing them into the world.
Kenneth saw this change and was happy for her that she was looking towards the future instead of the dark past.
She then touched her stomach and smiled as she turned off the light and got back into her warm bed.
Her dream had started so nice and pleasant, She was dreaming about the first time her and Michael had made love inside of the busses...how good they felt that day and alive.
Then it changed into an ugly dark nightmare about her and Michael's babies being born stillborn.
She couldn't let that happen...this was all she had left of Michael.