6://What If

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Vanilla's POV

⚡Well, Charles their has been some heavy weather here in the North side and the South side!⚡

I hate the news. . .

I sighed in boredom

I turned off the TV and I got up from the sofa

I decided to go to upstairs to Cream's room

I open the door and see a pile of clothes on the floor

I guess she couldn't choose which outfit to put on

I smile as I imagine her panicking while throwing her clothes in the air

I start giggling at the thought

I shaked my head slightly and walked to her bed

I sat down on my daughters bed and began to think of what happened over the years

I start to feel insecure again and felt like I needed to do something to distract my mind

I picked up the pile of clothes that was on the floor and instantly started to fold the clothes

I start to calm down and slow down my pace

I felt more comfortable to my environment once again

Time pases and I was done with what I was doing

I sighed at the thought that Cream will one day will be happy and forget tjat all this happened

I wonder how my grown up daughter, Cream, is doing?

This question remains in my head until I heard a knock on the door

I wonder who that can be?

I sighed and made my way the down stairs to receive the guest or maybe guests

Out of nowhere I was attacked with negative thoughts just pop in my head

What if its him? Then what will do? What if he has Cream? What if he has already done something with Cream? What if were not safe here? Should I really open the door? What if. . .

I start to feel dizzy and feel like I'm gonna collapse at any moment

Is the room moving? Why is their this awfull, painful echo in my head?

I place one hand on my forehead and another on the rail

I closed my eyes tightly and thought what would happen if I fell from this height

I was particularly scared of banging my head on the staircase

I quickly start to walk down stairs and in the last five steps I trip over my dress

I landed on the floor, nothing was broken, thankfully, but it hurt my jaw a little

I'm fine. . .I'm fine. . .I'm fine!

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