(Sorry its short)

Mitch's POV:

Jerome picked me up again and he climbed a tree.

"Is someone following us again"I said as I started to panic.

"No.I just heard a noise but its fine.I wanted to sleep in a tree to be safer"he said smiling at me as he continued to climb.

Once we made it to the top Jerome put me down on a branch and I sat in between his legs with my back and head laying on his chest.

"Your back still hurt"he said wondering about me.

"Im fine".

I couldnt feel Jerome move after a while.I look above me and Jerome is fast asleep.He must've been really tired.So was I.I could feel darkness swallowing me.And bringing me a dream.

I was dressed in battle armor.Full iron with iron sword and a bow with a quiver of arrows.I walked to my dads side.Getting ready for the signal.With everyone from the village behind us.I look across the flat land and see the baccas.All prept in armor.With there people behind them.Getting ready for the signal.I kept my eyes on a specific bacca. I wanted to kill that specific one.The bacca kings son. Son against son. That sounded about fair. Once I heard the signal I started charging.Charging to that one specific bacca.He charged at me to.We fought for a while until I finally stabbed him in the side.He yelped of pain.That sound brung memories.

"Jerome"I said holding him in my arms bridal style.

"Mitch"he said with tears in his eyes.

I just killed my bacca.My loving bacca.He went silent.Everything went silent.It was just me and Jerome.Jeromes lifeless body in my arms.Tears streaming down my face.

I woke up screaming.Jerome wakes up and looks at me with a worried look.

"Whats happening"he said looking at me.

"Nothing just a bad dream".

"You okay biggumz".

"Yeah"I said.I was afraid to go back to sleep.

So I didn't. I stayed up the rest of the night.Thinking of the dream carefully.