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.....I sprang up from the bed "Holy shit, why the hell did he take so long?" I say to myself my heart beating rapidly probably from the tension of that situation or the frustration, I look around to room and see Emerald walking down the stairs she looks at me.

"Hide" She says to me running to the same place she was hiding in my dream I look at her.

"you're hair" I say to her as I ran over to the box, she moves her hair and layed on the floor, I thought about the dream and ran somewhere else when I got to a spot I thought would be safe I sigh and wait for this mysterious man to come.

We sat for a while. He didn't come.

We have been waiting for a while now so why is he not here? Isn't this supposed to be like my dream? Everything with emeralds hair and stuff were the same so is it different because I'm in a different spot and told emerald about her hair? I mean if that's the case what happened to the guy upstairs? I never saw him in my dream I only assumed that he got beaten and that's to reason he came down here, right? I'm asking way to many questions now, aren't I?.....that was another question, crap.

Anyway enough of that I might as well come out now so here goes nothing, I go to walk out of my hiding spot when the door at the top of the stairs creaks open I jump back to my spot and sigh with relief thinking "god that was kinda close"

"It's okay Emerald, Elizabeth he's gone" someone shouts down the stairs there voice weak and scratchy but familiar.

I look over to Emerald and looks at me with that look that she's going to do something stupid, I shake my head "no" I whisper to her.

She doesn't listen to me and gets up and walks to the bottom of he stairs, I face palm and sigh, she looks up and smiles as she says "please....don't...scare me like that"

I get up and look at her....I think she may start to cry.....I don't know how to deal with crying people.....shit. down walks the guy from upstairs, he looks pretty beaten up, and they think I'll be able to beat this guy when he can't even beat him, he came to the last few steps and fell........I slowly clap and shake my head sighing. He glares at me and growls, why do I feel like if it isn't this flam guy who kills me that he probably will kill me?

(This is only a short chapter because the author is lazy and tired, night)