Chapter sixteen: Dreams
"Her heart rate is off the charts!"
"At least she's not dead! What the Hell is going on?"
"I don't know, brother! What could she be dreaming?"
In the dream
"Yeehehehehe! Splat!" Dominique squealed.
Coniniaue sat up in bed. "Dominique? What…?"
"Hehehe! I'm the one who shot you, Coniniaue!" She giggled. She hefted a big gun off her shoulder. "I'm going to finish you off today! Yeehehehehe!"
"No…" Coniniaue muttered. Dominique positioned the gun to shoot her tattoo. "No! Dominique! That will pierce the force field…!"
"I know! Yeehehehehe!"
Coniniaue's pupils shrank, and her heart beat like mad, which hurt her wound. Dominique's last bullet hadn't his her tattoo because she was too far away, but now she was standing at the foot of her bed… She couldn't miss… The force would break the energy around her tattoo…
"NO!"
Coniniaue woke up.
Back with Ed and Al
Coniniaue sat up, breathing hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She ran a hand through her bangs. "I'm still here…" She breathed.
"Coniniaue! Are you okay? What could you have been dreaming?" Edward asked urgently.
"I… I don't remember… But Dominique was there… And it was terrible…"
"Calm down, Coniniaue… It was just a dream, dreams can't hurt you."
The skin beneath Coniniaue's tattoo throbbed painfully. "Really…"
(Sorry > This is so short... But it's a really neat chapter, so, forget about it )