°Shanes POV°
I shook her and shook her but she wouldn't wake up. She had balls of sweat dripping from her forehead. She was crunched up into this ball and she was crying with the occasional scream. Then she began talking.
"Dad.... wake up! Why would he do this?!" She sobed
I began to be frightened. What is happening inside of her dream that is putting her through this?
"Honey wake up! Its just a dream" I shake her
"Noo! Don't hurt him more then you have... take me" Then she takes in a big breath and sits up.
She begings to sob uncontrollably.
"You" She wimpers "You got stabbed, by my dad when I was saying bye to Cameron" She chokes out in a very small like voice.
"Honey you did go see Cameron. He got adopted by a sweet young couple. Not your dad" I reasure her
"Wait! He got adopted?" She asks
"Yep"
"When"
"Yesterday, honey its bad if you can't tell real life from a dream."
"Yeah"
"Yea. Now lets get some rest, ill be here to wake you if you have another nightmare." And with that she lays down pulling her tie die comforter up to her chin and falls asleep. She didn't have anymore nightmares. At least I don't think so, I didnt stay up the whole time either. Tomorrow I'm going to try to find her a theripist
