When we got to my cabin Duncan's dads car was parked outside. We both thanked the officer as we clambered out of the car and up the steps to the new cabin. We burst through the door to see all four parents sitting in silence, all waiting for us to come back. As soon as they saw us both our fathers stood up.

"What happened?" They both asked at the same time.

"We talked, they wrote down what we said." Duncan answered. I nodded my head, my mind still dizzy from re-visiting the memories. I couldn't get Trent out of my head, that evil, twisted, sick grin of his was driving me crazy.

"What's wrong?" My father must have seen the weird expression on my face.

"Nothing, I'm fine." I lied. The two men sat back down.

"What are you doing here?" Duncan asked his parents.

"We thought we'd just come by, have a catch up." His mother answered. We both shot the four adults a funny look. A catch up?They' only met a few day ago, and that was the last time they'd properly seen each other too. It was obvious they wanted to know what we had to say, but I wasn't telling them anything. And neither was Duncan.

"We were thinking of going home this weekend." My father explained. "Going home would be for the best I think." Duncan and I were sitting in the only remaining seats, two armchairs, and were listening to our parents conversing. It was quite boring actually, but at least we were together for the time being.

"Nonsense!" M. Lewis exclaimed. "You must stay for the sports rally on Monday."

"Sports rally?" My father inquired.

"A few family's compete against each other for the cup, it's a bit of harmless fun. I thought you would have signed up, there is bound to be some sporting talent in some of the kids." Mr. Lewis continued. "We've signed up, most of the family are taking part. I'd be looking forward to going up against you and the kids."

"Sounds like fun." My mother smiled. I raised my eyebrows at her, fun? Sports weren't fun, sports were a bunch of sweaty people trying to score points by doing whatever it takes.

My father sat and thought for a moment.

"I'd have to talk to the kids." He rubbed his stubble and turned to me. "There in their rooms, go fetch them." I did as I was told and ran off towards the bedrooms. I banged on both doors and yelled,"family meeting!" My siblings rushed out of the rooms and crowded me.

"What's happened?"

"Has he gone to jail?"

"Are we going home?"

"Has he been released?"

"Is he coming back so we have to leave?"

"SHUT UP!" I shouted, everyone went quiet. "Family meeting." I repeated before pushing my way through my siblings and returning to the main room.

"What do you kids of competing in a sports rally on Monday?" He asked as my brothers and sister filed in the room. There was some grumbling and moaning coming from them.

"I want to." Robin piped up.

"That's my girl." My father chuckled rubbing her hair.

"Me too." Drake and Kyle said at the same time.

"Anything to kick some butt!" Shayne whooped.

"Same here." Stevie said, high-fiving Shayne.

"Count me out." Dani replied

"Same here." Sammy answered.

"I'm in." Jake said.

"Me too." Charlie chipped in.

"We're up for it." Jessy and Niki smiled simultaneously. Everyone turned towards me and I looked at each of their faces, most of them were puppy dogging me. Shayne was smirking at me and so was Stevie. I looked at my parents and the were basically saying 'don't-do-it-if-you-don't-want-to' with their faces. I turned my attention to the Lewis' and they were just staring at me with neutral looks. I flew my head back in the chair and moaned. I knew what I had to do.

"I'll do it." There was a group 'YES!' as my family registered what I had said. I smiled to myself. This was one long summer alright.

I quivered in fear as the blade was pushed closer to my neck. I closed my yes to stop the salty water, but it fell from my onyx orbs anyway.

"Why lie to me?" An evil voice whispered into my ear.

"I-I didn't lie."I whispered. I felt the sharp metal fall closer to my skin.

"Why lie to me?" The voice repeated. The room was too dark to tell who it was. "WELL!" They spat.

"I didn't lie..." I cried. Once again the knife was pushed further into my neck, it wasn't breaking skin, yet. I took a big gulp and was slammed onto the floor. My ribs were instantly shattered, I tried to shout out but no words escaped my mouth. I felt a pain down my arm and when I looked there was a trickle of blood. I had been stabbed in the shoulder blade.

The person laughed hysterically before emerging from the shadows. Trent's menacing face filled my eyes. His signature sick grin seemed to light up the room, and not in a good way.

"You thought you could own up to the police? Thought your boyfriend could protect you? HUH!" He yelled before laughing again. "You life is now Hell on earth." Trent kicked my side and my body rolled over without meaning to.

I stared up into the pools of emerald green, the ones that were filled with hatred and evil. The hot tears trickled from my cheek to my ears and melted into the cold floor. I sobbed slightly and the pain in my arm rocketed.

Trent looked down at me for a moment, and then held the knife high in the air. He plummeted it down straight into my chest. I cried out one last time before everything went black.

I screamed my head off as I sat up in a pool of my own sweat. As soon as my I shut my mouth the door flew open and the flight came on. My eyes came in contact with Shayne and Charlie, both only wearing boxers and both holding baseball bats , ready to swing at full pelt.

"What's going on?" Dani whisper-hissed from her bed.

"I-it was j-just a dream." I stuttered. "A real b-bad dream." I shook my head clear of the images it was now thinking off. Trent's sick, twisted face. Me lying on the floor, surrounded by a pool of my own blood.

"What did you dream about?" Jessy yawned. I looked around and saw all of sisters staring at me with sleep filled eyes.

"It's nothing for you guys to worry about." I answered.

"In other words she dreamt about Trent." Stevie said. I stared in shock at my sister.

"I'm going back to bed." Charlie told us before exiting the room. Shayne came and sat on my bed.

"Wanna talk about it?" He asked quietly so no one else could hear. I looked up into his eyes and saw the fear from mine reflecting off of his.

"He k-killed me." Shayne hugged me. "He plunged a knife into my heart, and...killed me." My voice broke and tears were forming in my eyes.

"It was just a dream, he's not going to hurt you again." Shayne's voice was muffled from my hair.

I pulled away from my brother and wiped my eyes dry. We both stared at each other for a few moments.

"Go back to bed." Shayne instructed as he flicked off the light and went back to his own room.

A/N: Short and choppy chappie I know, but I needed something to fill the gap. Again, if you guys have any idea's PLEASE tell me, I need all the imagination I can get. Your ideas can range from something like an event in the sports rally to Trent showing up and trying to murder someone, I'm quite liking that idea actually...

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