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Chapter 6:

Time and a half

When I opened my eyes I was surprised to still be in this dream. I was next to myself now. A bizarre experience. Time was frozen for a few seconds more, although it seemed like longer. I searched my face, it was relaxed. Leaving Toby in that room, relaxed me? A twinge of hurt bubbled inside.

Well he is annoying…

Then time started. Very slow at first. Like inching. Strangely a tearing sound, slightly like static, was happening. Her steps were so slow; her hand reached for the door, before it touched, the lights went out. All of them.

Wait.

That's not what happened. Right?

Toby was still crying. He didn't stop. Sarah sighed and turned around. She reached for the light switch in Toby's room. No use.

BUZZ

The static buzzed loudly in my head. I watched Sarah, me, flicker. Seeming to split in two; one stayed calling for Toby and the other… she disappeared. The lights in the hallway were back on. What is this? I moved toward the hallway and the lights blacked out again, she reappeared farther down the hall. She was heading for the stairs. I looked back at the version of me carefully walking into the dark room. I knew that story. I turned back to the hall and the lights where back on.

Damn.

I moved completely out of the room, and the light flashed off again. She was still in the hall, paused. Was she scared? Why don't I remember this?

I followed her. The girl that was me. She flashed in and out as we made are way down the hall, oblivious to the lights and herself disappearing. When she got to the stairs the lights stop flickering and she became clear and steady. Toby's screams clearly in the background. She paused at the top. Noticing something, but dismissing it. I approached and felt what she had.

A breeze.

She carefully went down the stairs and into the kitchen. But where was that breeze coming from?

I made my way down the stairs, halfway down I noticed. The door was open. Had they left it open? They always close the door, my parents weren't the kind of people to leave it open by accident.

I felt myself want to go and close it, but I saw her, myself, head towards it with a confused look on her face. Her hand touched the door and a loud bang came from upstairs. She twisted around quickly slamming the door. We jumped at the loudness of the door. Sarah heads towards me in a hurry. Had Toby-

Toby. He stopped crying. We seemed to realize it at the same time, her face turning to panic and she quickly ran up the remainder of the stairs.

"Toby?" She questions at she gets to the bed room. The lightning flickered and the thunder boomed. She froze, her eyes wide. Something drops in the room and Sarah starts to back out.

It feels like a magnet. She is calling me back in. But with that look on her face I don't want to. I close my eyes and try to fight it.

A scream makes my eyes open. I am closer. But Sarah. She is being held by a man. A large man, in the hallway… He has no face. Why doesn't he have a face? I feel myself getting closer to see, and my physical body screaming for me to join back. Sarah screams again and her mouth is covered by his hands.

They smell of peaches. But Sarah isn't staring at the man; her eyes are still in Toby's room. I look into the room and see a woman. A blonde.

She nears me with a gun in hand. I can hear my muffled scream, but now my body is calling so fiercely I cannot deny it. My world starts to spin as I feel myself mold back. The buzz rings loudly in my ears for what seems like minutes, but I would be lucky if I had that much time. My eyes open and I can feel how hard the man is holding my body, and the woman is now upon me.

Her smile is haunting. Her eyes burned into mine. Funny. Her eyes look purple in this light. She leaned in to my neck and bit softly. I squirmed. What is she doing?

"Shhh. It's ok. I'm going to make you feel really good."

My eyes opened and I took a sharp intake of air. She smelled of peaches too.

She continued to kiss my neck and instructed the man holding me to "do it." 'Do it' as it happens, means to rip my shirt and bra off. I was still standing one second the next I was thrown to the ground with the air knocked out of me. I felt my shirt being tugged then a ripping sound. My bra had the same fate only seconds later. Unable to move, or else I would have ran, I stayed where I was trying to breathe. I felt the man's hands take my arms lift them above my head. A pressure was on my pelvis. I moved my head to see what was on me only for my head to be pulled back down by my hair. My head bounced on the floor from the force. I closed my eyes trying to wake up from this nightmare. But her hands touched me and my body betrayed me. I arched my back as she licked the tips of my breast. The feeling was beyond good. I've never been touched before and my body wanted it so bad, but not like this. It wasn't meant to be like this. As a moan escaped my mouth and my arms were pulled tighter. A reminder that the man was still there. That this wasn't good, it was bad. He pulled me too tight and caused pain. I gasped and a feeling of panic rushed back into me. I screamed and kicked my feet trying to detract her, to make her stop. But it only caused her to laugh. Laugh. She was laughing because I was panicking. My heart was pounding, she is insane!

I had to get away. The man held my arms far too tight for me to even think about slipping away, but really, he was the only thing in my way.

"Maeve." The man's voice was rough and had a slight ting of panic. The woman hissed. "Why did you say my name? Now we have to kill her."

My eyes widened as I shook my head and tried to get away again. Maeve smiled.

"Shhh. It will be ok. I will finish you first" She was insane, she has to be.

"Let her go, she won't go far." She put her gun against my head and the man let go. "Maeve. I hear sirens." He was hushed.

"Ugh. Nosey neighbors, do you have the bag?" She looked up at him annoyed. He held up a bag full or what sounded like jewelry. "Good." She got off of me slowly with the gun still at my head.

"Get up." She ordered. But I didn't move, I couldn't. It was too hard.

"I said" She leaned closed "Get up." And she kicked me in the rib. The pain made me flinch, which helped me move, but up didn't seem possible. A sudden pain on my scalp ripped me up to my feet. The man grabbed me by my hair again and shoved me toward the stairs. Maeve moved behind me and put the gun to my back. "Go." I looked back at them confused, but I went. I didn't even get down the first stair before she pushed me. I felt my upper body pass my legs, then a lack of ground, then nothing.

Oh dear. Well that's what makes it sort of complete, if you get it. Lol There will be more, and everything will be explained some more. :P Dark dark dark dark dark

:] I got kind lazy on the last page… so mistakes might be there, I hope not. I really just wanted to get this thing out ;]

If anyone wants to beta for me that would rock my socks. These chapter would come out faster ha.

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