I woke up to Luke shaking and screaming for me to wake up. I just stayed still for a few seconds trying to get the nightmare out of my head.
"Angel are you ok," he asked with concern.
"I think so what happened," I asked.
"I don't know you where just screaming in your sleep," he replied.
"Oh," I whispered.
"Are you sure your ok," he asked?
"Yea, I think. I just need to go for a walk," I told him.
"Ok, just be careful," he replied.
"Ok," I answered.
I walked to my dresser and grabbed a pair of jeans and a black shirt and walked out into the misty street. I slowly walked to the old park and sat on the swing. I started to sing the song my mother use to sing to me before she died.
I've been dreaming for so long,
To find a meaning
To understand.
The secret of life,
Why am I here
To try again?
Will I always,
Will you always
See the truth
When it stares you in the face?
Will I ever
Will I never free my self
Breaking these chains?
I'd give my heart, I'd give my soul.
I'd turn it back, it's my fault.
Your destiny is forlorn,
Have to live till it's undone.
I'd give my heart, I'd give my soul.
I'd turn it back
And then at last
I'll be on my way.
I've been living for so long,
Many seasons have passed me by.
I've seen kingdoms through ages
Rise and fall,
I've seen it all.
I've seen the horror,
I've seen the wonders
Happening just in front of my eyes.
Will I ever
Will I never free myself by making it right?
I'd give my heart, I'd give my soul.
I'd turn it back, it's my fault.
Your destiny is forlorn, Have to live till it's undone.
I'd give my heart, I'd give my soul.
I'd turn it back
And then at last
I'll be on my way.
As I came to the end of the song, I heard clapping coming from somewhere in the mist.
"Whose there," I yelled.
Nobody answered me but I could hear their footsteps coming closer.
"We meet again," I heard someone say.
"It can't be, can it," I whispered to myself.
"Yea it's me," he laughed.
If you haven't figured it out it's the guy that was from the park that you hurt
"Angel you're lucky that my boss wants you alive or you would already be dead,"he growled.
Fear began to show in my eyes when I realized he knew my name.
"How do you now my name," I stuttered?
"I know it, because my boss told me," he answered.
"And who's your boss," I shouted.
"You'll soon find out,"he responded.
As he said this him and six other guys came out of the mist carrying some weapons.
