Emily is recovering from the monster. After rescuing her daughter and marrying the love of her life she is slowly recovering. After a terrifying dream she is not sure whether it will come true. When it happens again she has no choice but to believe it. Even if it kills her for her family.


3. Death for me

I walked for hours. Not sure on where I was going. My phone buzzed from Richard and Edward but I took it out of my pocket and let it die under my foot. The satisfying crunch of me walking on it made me think of me breaking Henry's arm, I made a smirk. What had I done though? I had broke his heart and any chance of me being with him again. I stopped to rest, it was covered in snow so I didn't know where I was. I took out a pen and piece of paper and wrote to Henry, a warning through the dream of Amy.

Dear Henry and the family,

This is a message of warning because I think it may come true. In my latest two dreams I have seen the soul eagles again. Last nights was a wake up call that I may not be the only one who will need protection. I saw Amy on the other side of the wood that held the first eagle. I ran to her but made no advance to being at her side. she had laughed and said:

"Ha, you can't get near us but we can to you."

They move with the greatest of movements, as they appear human with every large 10 foot stride they change. More feathers on to their clothes and a mask grows on to their face. The first eagle had her same eyes. I hope you will take caution through this.

Sorry Henry, this may be the last you hear of me. Were you will find me is in the same woods as in my dream. Outside the house.

I love you all you are like my second family.


Emily. xx

I place the note book back in my coat and wait. The minutes tick by and they come for me. "Emily, you have been expecting us. Do you want to join by leaving your old body and coming in to our new one or be killed? Being killed is the easiest." "I would like to end it. Kill me. Place me outside my old house so that my ex can find me. I am ready." "So be it. Derek." I stand waiting for the dark to come. I brace. The young man's face smirks, happy that he can do this. I nod, his hands reach my stomach. My soul is there's. Blackness. Death is peaceful and easy. Better than my life. 

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