The Withered Flower

Chapter 2

Carter's prov

I love watching her sleep she looks so peaceful. I love the feel of her body against mine. I love the smell of her body, French Vanilla my favorite. I pulled her in closer to me for I can listen to her peaceful breathing. She started to breath very heavy. I grabbed her hair and tucked it behind her ear. I started to cores her beautiful cheeks. Why do they feel wet and sticky? I heard her let out a sob. I get up and have my body face hers. She is crying but why? I pulled her body mine so that her head can be into my warm chest. She started to cry even harder. I combed my hair into her long beautiful blond hair.

"aidez-moi!!!!(help me)" she yelled out in French

I started to rub Aarbella's arm trying to wake her up from her dream. It seems like she is in a deep sleep because she isn't budging.

"Arabella please wake up." I said while rubbing her arm

She is starting to scare me! She isn't waking up! She even got worse! When ever she has a nightmare or what she likes to call 'a bad dream' she shivers in her sleep. Most people sweat in their sleep when they have nightmares but not her she shakes and shivers. Her teeth started to shiver and her arm started to feel as cold as ice!

"Arabella p-please wake u-up!" I said with a shaky voice

I placed a warm kiss on her cheek hoping it will wake her up like last time but it didn't. She kept on crying for help in French. Her breathing is getting heavier and heavier by the moment. I feel her heart beating and it is starting to decrease! I don't know what to do I am starting to panic! She can't die on me!

"ARABELLA PLEASE WAKE UP!!!!" I whispered yelled at her

I lifted her head up and placed a warm kiss on her lips, and just like that she started to slowly open her eyes! I guess she was like my sleeping beauty and I was her prince. She hugged me tightly and cried into my chest. I held her not wanting her to let go, wanting her to stay safe in my arms.

"merci(thank you)" she whispered into my chest

"You okay? What happened?"

"I had the worst dream anyone could ever have."

"What happened?"

"There is this girl with pink tails, and a dress, n-n-and these shoes!!!!" She started to burst out crying again

"Okay what is so special about this girl?"

"She is alone and no one can see her, it's like she is invisible."

"She's a ghost?"

"No. She is real but no one is acknowledging her. They are ignoring her while she cries out for help. I am there but I am this ghostly thing like a spirit. I can't help her but I can watch her struggle. I see her crying out for her parents but there nowhere to be found, this little girl is lost! Everyone is refusing to help her. Someone kidnaped her! I wanted to help her but couldn't because I was just there to watch no help like the other people." She started to burst into tears again

"Sssshhhhh it's okay. It isn't your fault. I know if you had the strength you would have helped, but you couldn't and that's okay."

"But it feels weird because it feels like I know that girl. I've been having the same screen for like the past month. It is trying to tell me something but I just don't know what."

"It's probably nothing. Just don't worry about it."

"What time is it?"

"Three why?"

"Let's go back to sleep."

"NO!!!!!" I screamed

"Why?"