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Chapter 12- bad dreams
Chase POV
It was a nightmare. I knew that, but I couldn't wake up. I was surrounded by black darkness. The floor had the exact same color as the walls and the ceiling. I couldn't see where anything began, or how big the room was. Maybe a few square meters. Maybe much, much more. I was alone. At least I thought so. Until I heard the familiar voice.
"CHASE, HELP" someone screamed. I knew the voice too well. Bree. I ran towards her voice. I saw her sitting, tied to a chair. I was only ten meters from her, when I heard another familiar voice.
"Chase." Another voice yelled, this one also familiar. Adam. I turned around. Adam was sitting, tied to a chair, like Bree. But ten meters in the opposite direction. Suddenly, a voice, deep like an ocean, came to life above me. Like it came from the sky.
"CHASE DAVENPORT. CHOOSE. ONES SURVIVAL, MEANS THE OTHERS DEATH. ONE CANNOT LIVE WITH THE OTHER ALIVE." The voice said. Though it was kind of unclear, I knew the message in the voice. Adam or Bree. One would die. One would live. One would disappear from my life forever. I heard their voices again.
"Save Adam." Bree yelled at me. Of course, she wanted me to save her brother.
"No Chase. Save Bree." Adam said. He wanted to protect her, and so did I. But I would never be able to live if I ended Adams life. Sister or brother. Adam or Bree. Bree or Adam. I had frozen, unable to move.
"I can't choose." I yelled, hoping for a response from 'above'.
"IF UNABLE TO CHOOSE, BOTH WILL PERISH." The voice said. And a second later, the screams of my siblings filled the air. I looked at Bree and saw a ring of fire blazing around her chair, burning some of her jeans. I turned and looked at Adam. The fire had caught onto the sleeve of his shirt. The screaming continued. I fell to my knees, holding my ears, screaming as loudly as my siblings. If they were to die, so would I. We grew up together, then we would also leave this world together. It was the worst feeling of helplessness that I had ever felt.
I woke up panting, in my bed, at home. I threw of the covers. I knew that it was a dream, but I needed insurance. I walked out into the corridor. I poked my head into Adam room, which was next to mine. He was sitting in front of the tv, playing some stupid game. But what mattered most was the smile on his face. A smile proving happiness and fun. He turned his head around and his eyes met mine.
"Hey Chase, I thought you were asleep." He said.
"Nightmare." I just answered. He nodded.
"What was it about?" He asked.
"It doesn't matter. Everything's fine" I said, turning and walking further down the corridor. I poked my head into Bree's room. The lights were off. She was sleeping, a little smile playing on her lips. She was probably dreaming about some stereotypical hot guy, falling for her and marrying her. That was her biggest dream. I was careful. to to wake her. I walked back to my own room, pulling the covers over myself once again. I went to sleep, knowing that my siblings were okay.