"It's okay baby. You're okay. I'm here, everyone is here for you." He sounded so perfect and reassuring and like he cared so much. I looked up, and Jasper was smiling his amazingly, white, perfect smile.
"Thank you, for everything." I said through tears. "Where is everyone and what time is it?" I put my arms around his neck and he held me closer.
"It is almost noon." He said looking at his watch, when he looked back down at me he looked me deep in the eyes and kissed me. It was so beautiful and sweet; it was amazing. "They are sleeping, as you should be." He was so concerned for me; he was so loving.
"Well aren't you going to get some sleep?" I asked wondering why he was awake when no one else was.
"Yes, but I was just watching you sleep, you are so beautiful when you sleep. But please go back to sleep." He was such a wower.
"Okay. But you have to promise me one thing." I said looking deep into his eyes, well as deep as a half-asleep-me could.
"Anything," he said. He meant what he said too.
"Promise me you will never leave me." He hugged me and in an affectionate, tender, voice said, "Never."
"One more thing?"
"Anything," he promised.
"Will you sleep with me tonight?" He nodded. "Will you be here when I wake up?" He nodded again. "Thank you, mi Amor." This means my love, in Spanish.
With that, I fell into a deep sleep.

I was sitting; cuffed to a bench, which was by a dirty, black, disgusting looking, and huge pond. The grass around me was dead, and there were no buildings or anything. It smelled of murky water belonging to the pond. There was fog all over, it went up to my ankles; not very high.
I looked around but saw nothing. I turned around to look behind me. Far back in the distance I could see a shadowy figure. It didn't look solid; it literally looked like a see through shadow. I turned around because I thought I was just seeing things. Then I heard a hysterical, evil, strange but familiar laugh. Who sounded so preppy, but insane? No…. It could not be, there is no way, it's impossible.
I turned around and saw nothing. So I turned to face forward again, trying to get out of the cuffs.
"Shit!" I yelled b/c the cuffs were made of magic and there is absolutely, no way, I –or anyone- could get out of them.
The laughing continued. It was making me feel very uneasy. So I looked around to find none other than….
Kathleen.
"What are you doing here? Am I dead? I thought you died. Where am I? What happened?" I bombarded her with questions. I was taken aback, stunned, appalled, shaken, surprised, dazed, any words you could think of meaning shocked.
"Shut up you bitch. You killed me, and now you will pay. You and your little brainless, insensitive, foolish friends will regret many things." She said walking, slowly, towards me.
I was scared and I just wanted to get out of the cuffs and run. I struggled against the cuffs, which did no good.
"That will be of no use. You are just tiring your ill-advised self. I suggest you go and run along to your friends and tell them everything you have ever done and known. Because you will not see them much longer." She sinful, vile, nasty sneering, smirk on her face. I stared wide-eyed and terrified at her. She was dead but here threatening me, and my family.
I was not sure what she meant by I wouldn't see them for very long.
"You will never touch them. We have killed you and your repulsive self once, and we are not afraid to do it again." I spit out the words at her. "We won't take pity in our actions next time."
"You won't have to. We will take no pity because we won't need it. We shall finish you off." She emitted aback just as vile as I sounded; if not more.
She looked at me and moved closer; so she was next to my body, and whispered in my ear, "Bye. Watch your every move. Nothing and no one is who you believe."
With that, the dream vanished.
I was screaming and someone was shaking me; not violently but enough that it hurt.
"Wake up. It's okay. I am here; so is Saline and Lat. Please, get up. Please." Jasper's voice was breaking as he whined this.
I got up slowly and cried in his shoulder. I was too afraid to open my eyes. I was too afraid to talk; Kathleen may have control over my body, if she had control over my dreams. I was too afraid to do anything.
Hours passed, and I stayed with my eyes closed, holding on to Jasper; never wanting to let go, as he stroked my hair.
"Come on. Can you open your eyes for me? Tell me what's wrong. Please, I'm worried." Lat said as she came over to us. I opened my eyes, turned my face out of Jasper's chest, and sobbed, looking up at Lat.
"Oh my god!" Lat screamed. "Jasper! Why did you not do anything? What the fuck!" Lat was crying and freaking out.
"What's wrong L?" Jasper said to L, turning my face to his. He sucked in a huge, short, breath. He sounded scared. "Call Saline; Now!" He urged.
"I looked up at him and