DEADLY LOVE

Meeting Charlie

(Charlie in MM)

Toya

I woke up with my head banging and my body aching. I tried to moved but it seems I couldn't. I opened my eyes and everything was black and my vision was blurry. I realized I had bag over my head.

"Hello" my voice cracking

I heard clicking off heels coming towards me. I don't know what I was doing here or what had happened.

"Sleeping beauty has woken up" I heard a female voice say. All of a sudden a felt a cold bucket of water on my head.

All I could do was scream.

"What the fuck" I screamed

A few minutes had went by and the bag was lifted off my head. My vision was still blurry so closed and open my eyes trying to regain focus but everything was still a little blurry.

Finally being able to open my eyes I say that was in a dark basement tied to a chair.

"You stole my man and once I'm done with you and this unwanted baby of yours I'll have him back" she said putting a gun to my head and I started crying.

"Please don't do this to me" I cried

"Too late bitch, you should have stayed away when I told you. Goodbye" she said

POW

I woke up from my bed screaming.

It was just a dream but what does it mean???

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After that dream I had last night, I was scared as hell to go back to sleep. I stayed up all night until morning, I watched the sunset and it was beautiful.

The name is Toya, I'm 23 years old and yes I do have my own three bedroom condo and I don't have any kids (yet). I like to keep everything simple. Doing hair is what I do, I know own a shop of my own called Nettie's Hair Salon and it is going great plus good money, even though I may not sometimes look it but I defiantly know how to do some hair. Plus my mom was a hairstylist so I followed after her. That's who I named my salon after. I was born and raised in Atlanta, Georgia. 

My mom and dad were killed in a car accident two months before I graduated. That is what my family told me but they never found their body. Anyway I was 17 when my parents passed away and my old sister was 19, who is now 25. Thank God my sister was old enough to be my legal guardian because I didn't want to go to leave our home that I was raised in. So she took over until I was old enough to move around on my own. I moved out a couple of months later after I graduated.Even though I didn't want to leave the house I grew up in I just didn't feel right staying there without my parents. I loved living on my own but lately I have been having these dreams about me getting killed, which I find strange. I don't know but it's weird.

Since I couldn't sleep all night, I decided to watch Criminal Minds on TV, I love this show. I heard footsteps coming down the steps, since the couch was facing the other way; I turned around and saw my little nephew Jamie, rubbing his little eyes. I kept him last night for my sister because she wanted to go, so I had no problem watching him, she should be on her way, because I had to go to work in a couple hours. 

"Hey sleepy head" I said with my head still turned looking at him.

"Morning Auntie" he said hopping on the couch and snuggling under me to get warm. He was so cute with his little fade. He loved criminal minds too and he only 10.

"Want some breakfast?" I asked looking at the TV.

"Yes, Please" he said getting up. I followed him to the kitchen. Before I was about to open the fridge, he opened it and took out the eggs, and bacon. Then he went to the cabinet and grabbed the grits and pancake mix. I was guessing this what he wanted.