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Lydia awoke later to her bodies ache. She took in a deep breath as she looked around the room, No sign of Walter anywhere. She got up from the floor and went into her room. She sat on her bed and looked at her stomach…
"Please Oh please…" She rubbed her stomach. "I don't want this to happen again."
She finally lay down and went to sleep. She couldn't even dream a normal dream. But even though she had nightmares she never could wake herself up. She was stuck in this hell hole dream. Walter the child, her, How if she would have just died she wouldn't even be in this predicament.
" Even if you would have chose the option of death you would still be stuck like this." A voice whispered to her.
Lydia shot up but felt her body being pushed down. Walter lying above her with a sick smile. Her breathing grew faster and faster as his hands touched her face.
"Get away from me!" She screamed as she pushed him off her. She got off the bed and ran to her door. "Stay the hell away from me!"
She ran to the front door and tried to open it. But the knob wouldn't even budge. She Pulled and tugged but it didn't even budge. But she felt her body lift up and being slammed into the wall.
"Why must you make this difficult!" Walter yelled. " WHY DO YOU HUH!" He said as he repeatedly slammed her body into the wall.
"STOP!" She repeatedly yelled on every slam.
He finally stopped and held her against the wall. "If you so much as leave this part of town I'll make this even worst!" He warned. "YOU WILL HAVE THIS CHILD! HE WILL BE THE FINAL STEP TOWARDS THE HOLY ASSUMTION OF THIS WORLD."
Lydia nodded in fear as he threatened her. He finally put her down and looked at her in discus. Lydia closed her eyes then opened them and he was gone. She fell to the ground and cried. This was a curse, She had made an unwilling deal with the devil and this was her payback. Just then Lydia's vision became blurry. Her breaths got shorter.
Lydia woke began to dream. She was in an apartment that looked like Henry's. Then she heard a soothing comforting voice calling to her. She followed the voice back to a bedroom. Here laid a young woman on the bed. She looked as if she were tired. She had a very enchanting smile that drew Lydia over.
Lydia walked over to the bed and kneeled next to the bed.
"Do not be afraid my child." The woman spoke softly.
"Who are you?" Lydia asked.
"I am Walters mother…"
Lydia stood up and looked at the woman. "W…Walters mother?"
"Yes… Please sit back down… I know what my son has done to you… But you must believe he wasn't a bad child."
"Wasn't?"
"Yes… He died when he was young…" The woman sat up. "But please do not hate his evil grown spirit…"
Lydia stood up and looked at the poor old woman. All that arose in her mind was more confusion. She began to speak but the woman began to speak once more.
"If you have good in your heart the child will not hold evil within its blood. But if you hold fear or hatred… You will create a new Walter…"
Lydia's body went numb and she shot up from her sleep. Her heart beating at a normal pace. She got out of bed and walked to her bathroom. But she had noticed something weird… There was blood smeared in the bathtub. Lydia grabbed her chest and walked back.
Lydia…
She took a step back and got ready to run out of the room but she felt cold hands grab her. She turned around to see a pale white dead looking old man. His eyes where black as if he had no soul.
Lydia let out a loud scream as the man dug his teeth into her flesh. Her blood pored out from her body. Then another pain dug into her body. She looked down and it was some kind of skinless dog. She let out a louder scream, as it seemed these creatures would tear her apart.
"NOOO!" She cried out as she shot out of bed. "Oh god no!" She cried but then the woman from her dreams' voice echoed into her head.
"Fear… Hatred… Will cause this child to be evil…."
To Be Continued…..
