Premonition
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Bella P.O.V
I had a nightmare that night.
I was walking down the deserted sidewalks of Port Angeles with someone I couldn't recognize.
"Where is everyone?" I wondered aloud.
We stopped in front of a store that had the cutest shirt hanging on the display case. I jumped up and down and pointed at it.
"Lets go inside here!" I told the stranger.
But when I looked at him, he had turned into Charlie, and his face was turning purple.
"Dad?!" I looked at him with horror. "What are you doing here?!"
"I told you not to do anything crazy while I was gone."
"But I'm not doing anything crazy! I swear!"
"What are you doing here with that boy eh? Coming here without my permission! I should-"
Then, there were gun shots. I closed my eyes and covered my ears because it was so loud. When the noise stopped, I saw Charlie and I tried to scream.
Charlie was faced down in the pavement, a puddle on blood quickly forming underneath him. His eyes were open, and they were staring straight at me. I tried to scream, but no sound was coming out. I looked up, and the murderer smiled an evil smile. Then, the stranger I was with earlier came rushing behind me with shock on his face.
"Bella! WHAT DID YOU DO?"
He looked at Charlie, then he looked at me.
I tried to explain, but my words almost came out as slurrs and I had a hard time thinking
"I-I didn't do anything! I swear! The murderer-"
I couldn't even finish. He turned around and started running, but the murderer shot him too. I saw him arch his back, then fall to the ground. I turned to look at the murderer, but he was no where to be found. I tried to run, but my feet weren't moving.
Then, I saw him. The murderer. He was wearing all black clothing, and even a black ski mask. He was smiling that evil smile like before, but this time, he was gripping a giant knife in his right hand. He was running towards me, and I tried to scream for help. I managed to get out a little scream, but no one could hear me. All of a sudden, the murderer was right in front of me, and all I could see was my reflection in the knife as he lurched foreword-
I woke up screaming at the top of my lungs and covered in sweat. I looked at the clock on the desk beside my bed, and it said 3:27.
I expected Charlie to come rushing in to see if I was ok, with his tattered t-shirt on and the look of worry on his face. When his reassurance wasn't there, my mind started thinking of crazy things, and I kept getting more and more panicky.
Where is he?? Oh god I hope he's alright. Mabey somthing happened to him...No, that cant be it. He's strong. He's been in the police force for...how long? Oh my god, I dont even know how long he's been in the force for! I know he was since I was a child, but what if he started a new course? What if it was with the Bomb Squad???
I was going insane without Charlie. He didn't seem like such a great person at first when Renee left him, but now I realized how much I would miss him if he'd left me. I mean, this was a perfect example.
Charlie hasn't been home for the past 2 days, and I'm already starting to worry and panic about him. I missed him when I would come home to an empty house. I missed him when I didn't see his big goofy smile, causing his eyes to crinkle in the corner. And most of all, I already missed him being his only daughter. His face brought calmness to me, and when he was gone- well, that calmness starts to dissolve until it becomes nothing but panic.
I cried myself to sleep for the remaining hours, but in that time of crying, I repeatedly prayed in my mind:
Come Home.
Hey umm... This is my first fan fic so please be nice )
-Jeannine