On The Run With 1D

ChapterChapter Nineteen

***Skylar's POV***

So it was Gemma who was picking through my mind, I can't trust her or her brother. Well this sucks majorly.,"and this is your room Skylar, down the hall that room with the double doors is yours and Harry's room Elizabeth.",Gemma said in a fake enthusiastic tone.,"Oh ok thank you Gemma. ",Libby said as she glided silently down the hall and walked through the open doors before closing them and releasing utterly hopeless sobs of despair.

Gemma turned to me and uttered the words, "I'll get you out of here, don't worry. ",before turning around and walking silently away. I enter my designated room slammed the door shut amd slid down the wall bone breaking sobs racking my body until I slipped into unconsciousness.

while I slept I had a terrible dream.

^^^DREAM SEQUENCE^^^

I was running through the halls of Harry's home and I came across a picture, it was a picture of Libby and I holding hands and laughing about something only eight year olds thought was funny. We were laughing because of a man we had met in the park. he played with us until our mom called us on my emergency cell phone, we hadn't realized it but we were at the park far longer with the man than we had thought. We told him or mom was worried for us and that we had to go home.

We said or good byes and before we left the man asked us if he could take a picture of us. We said ok and he snapped a quick picture and sent us on our way. By the time we got home we realized our mom must have gone grocerie shopping cause there was a note on the table that said she and dad had gone out to get dinner for tonight. It also said to call them once we got home, so I dialed mom's number and waited and waited and waited there was no answer. I tried to call both mom and dad at least ten more times.

About and hour later we got a call from our moms phone but it wasn't or mom, it was some man from the police saying the words that completely screwed up our life. The man said he was sending someone to get us and take us to the police station, so we sat patiently hoping to God that this was all a joke and mom and dad were going to be here any minute. Alas the only people to come through that door was a paramedic who immediately came over to us to check that we were ok, and Mrs.Linda with the chief of police at her side discussing living quarters and our safety.

little did we know was that Linda was mom's closest "friend" and that she had gotten custody of us.

THUS THE REAL NIGHTMARE HAD BEGUN!!!

^^^END OF DREAM SEQUENCE^^^

I woke up wrapped in a blanket on the bed with a mug of some foreign hot beverage. How did I get here, I could have sworn that I had fallen asleep and... oh god the dream. It was both a dream and a real life nightmare. It was horribly realistic for a dream, although they do say that dreams of traumatic events that have happened in real life are ten times worse in dreams because of peoples warped minds.

I grabbed the mug and took a swig immediately feeling better. Once I had realized why there was a knock at the door and Gemma came in with a plate of breakfast foods with a red drizzle on them.,"Good morning I hope you enjoyed your first night here at our prison like home.",She said kindly. Ummmmmm......