Natasha's POV
The first thing I heard was rain faintly on the roof. I opened my eyes and sat up.
I needed to use the bathroom but I spent a long time debating on whether or not it was worth it. Eventually I got up and went to the bathroom.
I threw my hair in a high pony and went back to bed. As soon as I got comfy sister flow decided to visit.
I hobbled to the bathroom took care of it. Then I went back to my room. I curled up in my blankets and tried to sleep. My cramps were awful. I felt like such a baby laying in my bed, curled in a ball with my lips pursed holding in moans, from the cramps.
I closed my eyes tight and tried to sleep. It was a nice rainy Saturday. Nothing to do but sleep. As soon as I was about to drift off into unconsciousness, someone knocked on my door.
"Come in." I said trying to keep my voice even. When I saw it was Bekka I quickly but on a smile and pretended like nothing was wrong.
"Good morning sweetie, both your Dad and I are at work today so it will just be you and the boys. Feel free to have friends over and if you want you can go to friends houses. I love you." Bekka said.
"Okay, have a nice day at work. Love you" I said as she hugged me. She smiled and left the room closing the door behind her.
As soon as the door was shut I dropped my smile and bit my lower lip trying to fall asleep.
After what seemed like an eternity I fell asleep.
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[Nightmare]
My phone rang. I picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hello, this is Sacred Heart. We regret to inform you that Maxwell Beverly has passed away a few moments ago. He will remain in his room for one more hour. Then we will move him to a different location."
"WHAT!?" I yelled.
"Hello, this is Sacred Heart. We regret to inform you that Maxwell Beverly has passed away a few moments ago. He will remain in his room for one more hour. Then we will move him to a different location." The person said again.
"Halti clapper before I come and halt it for you!" I shouted as I dashed downstairs.
I didn't have a cast on my leg. Or a cast on my arm. Weird.
I ignored it while I grabbed Will's keys from the counter. Will didn't move or notice.
I sprinted outside while the woman on the phone said, "Hello, this is Sacred Heart. We regret to inform you that Maxwell Beverly has passed away a few moments ago. He will remain in his room for one more hour. Then we will move him to a different location."
"Shut up." I growled as I got in the car.
I backed out of the driveway and drove to the highway as the woman said, "Hello, this is Sacred Heart. We regret to inform you that Maxwell Beverly has passed away a few moments ago. He will remain in his room for one more hour. Then we will move him to a different location."
I set my phone down but now the words were playing in my head. Like my brain had recorded it.
As soon as I got on the highway I drove fast and honked.
I glanced down because my foot felt stretched until I realized my feet were stretching. Into flippers. Like a goose. I looked back up at the road and saw a mirror instead. My face was reflected but it wasn't my face. It was a goose face. The car wasn't honking. I was.
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