Chapter 4
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(This chapter is all dreams of my three main characters that night)
James' Dream: "How could you do this to me?!" Elizabeth screamed at James. She walked in on them making love, and nearly had a heart attack.
"Elizabeth? You are alive?" James asked. He was amazed to see his late wife in front of him. "I, this. She.." he stuttered. Elizabeth was furious.
"How could you? You are unbelievable!" she screamed, then she stormed off. Jenny woke up, and started kissing James. James didn't resist, but then Jenny turned to Elizabeth, and from Elizabeth to Jack. James screamed, and woke up sweating. He looked next to him and Jenny was still in his bed. He rubbed his eyes and realised what he had done.
Jenny's Dream: "Jenny?" Jack said. He was sitting on the couch by the bed.
"Jack!" Jenny said. She ran to him, but he just kept getting farther away. "Jack?" she asked. James came to Jenny and hugged her tight. "What are you doing? Get off of me!" she screamed at James. James hugged tighter, and tighter. Jack was standing next to her now. This time, he had another girl in his arms. "Jack? I thought you loved me!" she said.
"I thought you loved me too." he said. Jenny woke up suddenly, crying. She looked next at James and realised her mistake.
Jack's Dream: "Where is the rum!!" Jack screamed. He was in an empty room with no rum, nothing. Jenny suddenly walked in. "Jenny, love. Do you have rum??" he asked. Jenny ignored him, and just kept walking, as if in a daze. "Jenny?" he asked again. She turned towards him, and then fell as if she was shot. She was bleeding, and bleeding. Jack turned to see who shot her, and it was James. Jack remembered that he left Jenny in his own escape. He thought she was behind him, but didn't bother to check. As long as he was okay, it didn't matter. Now an overwhelming feeling of guilt swept over him. He went ot Jenny, and she mumbled something. "Why Jack?" was all she said. Jack woke up, and when to the hull to grab some rum. Picking out his bottle, he realised he needed to save Jenny.