*Pitter patter* Went our feet as they slapped hard against the ground. I was scared, we were scared. We ran. Melrissa and I, we ran to free her from my brothers wrath, his obsession had grown and I knew I was at fault.
The incidents of his childhood..The death of our mother and the abuse of our father and then on top of it all, the neglect of his sister. I was at fault, and for that I was prepared to fall by his hand, not a sound I would make as his sword pierced my lungs, maybe because I couldn't? maybe because of realization, realization of what my own brother had done..
I couldn't tell but it would no longer matter for my ignorance would remain as I turned to Melrissa.
"I go, to free you..Mel.." in my final moments of life, I turned not to my brother but to whom who he had become infatuated with, I turned to my childhood friend and gave my warmest smile and most sincere "I love you...." As I left from the world I knew as home.
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FantasyGasping for air I sat up in a sweat, not a sweat of excitement but a sweat of undefined and unhinged terror. "R..Reudiger!.." I peered around and to my shock, I was home?
