Six Years Later
Sarah is started awake and is gasping for air, she looks at the clock and the green lights tell her its 3:12 in the morning. Her hands cover her face as she takes deep breaths.
"Hey sweetie, Whats wrong? Another dream?" says a groggy voice behind her, as he sits up and rubs her back.
Sarah nods her head and looks towards the man in her bed.
"Tell me about it." He said as her grabbed her hand.
"I was walking down this long dark hall. At the very end there was this box covered in dust." she paused just for a moment then she continued. " I opened the box but there was nothing in there. I looked up and saw a mirror with my reflection, but my eyes were this black colour. Then in a instant I turn into my..." she paused for a moment "...a man."
"Did you know him?"
"Yes."
"What is his relation to you?"
"Do we have to talk about this now, Pete?" Sarah said as she stood up and put on her robe and started walking to the bathroom.
"Well, you have been having these kind of dreams for a long time now and I just want to help you figure it out." He grab her hand before she could get away.
"Pete." she wined a little. "Your not my psychiatrist anymore, I don't want you analyzing my dreams." She pulled away and headed towards the door.
"It was your father, wasn't it." Pete said and stopped her as she reached the door.
"The box represents something that you want to remain a secret, the dust is that you haven't thought about it in a long time and seeing yourself and then your father could me that there is something about yourself that you see you in father. Now you eyes being dark, I'm guessing it has to do with a dark part of your soul that connects you with your father."
Sarah just stood in silence listening to her man talking.
"Sarah, you told me a lot about yourself in our time together. You told me you had a hard time when you left home and you told me about your...problems. But all you told me about your family is that you don't get alone with your father. Now we've been together for two years and I've know you for five years and I think I should know what it is that you are keeping to yourself. It is not healthy to let it ball up inside. I'm here for you. Please let me in."
Sarah just stood there with her back to Pete, it was only a minute but it felt like an eternity.
Pete raised his voice "Talk to me."
Sarah slowly turned around and give Pete an unconvincing smile "I don't want to talk about this right now, I have class in the morning."
Pete stood up and made his way to Sarah and wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry, I just want to be there for you. You know that right."
Sarah smiled up at him and gave him a soft kiss "I know and when the time comes, I will let you know. But right now I can't."
Pete kissed her "I love you!" he said as he started pulling her towards the bed.
"I love you too. I just need to get a glass of water." Sarah said smiling as she pulled away from Pete and headed to the door. "I'll be back in a second."
Sarah went down stair to the kitchen and got herself a glass of water. As she was drinking she saw the phone flashing indicating that there was a new message. She pushes the play button and an old familiar voice comes on.
"Hi Sarah, well at least I hope this is the right Sarah. It's Sam. I've been trying to track you down for a while and I really hope that I have the right Sarah but ummm...dad is missing, Dean and I have been trying to find him for a bit. So...if you want to...give us a call. We miss you...I miss you. Bye"
Sarah stood there in shock "For fuck sakes." she said under her breath, she downs the rest of the water and headed back up stairs.
"Pete you are not going to believe this." She calls out from the stair and makes her way to the bed room. She finds the bed empty. "Pete? Pete?" She looks around the room then she glance in the bathroom. "Pete?" She shouts with more panic.
She finds herself looking up at the ceiling and she screams "PETE! NO!" She stands there are she watches her husband pined to the ceiling and him bleeding from his torso. And in an instance he burst into flames.
Tears run down her face as the room is engulfed with flames. Suddenly arms wrap around her and pull her out the room.
