The way my life was before

The way my life was before I met him was very typical.. But now as I think of the events of the past few months .. I've realized my life is anything but typical. I am here to tell you my story ... My story of how it all began.... I walked into my room and slam the door. I suddenly here foots steps at my door and then it opens."You will not be slamming doors in this house young lady!!not if I have anything to do with it! You live under my house, under my rules! You will obey what I say! And when I say we will be moving we are! And that's final!" My dad says in his deep booming voice. I calm down enough to say," Dad you don't understand what i will haft to go through..I new school junior year! I'll haft to make all new friends and I will only see them for two years!" He turns away slowly and walks out my room and says, " We will talk more about this to more when were both calm." I get up and shut my door and lay on my bed.

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5. Blackout

I respond to the voice and say, "yes I am fine. May I ask why you have come to my dream once agin?" The voice replies and says, " I felt you were in danger or injured. It is ok for you to wake up now...you should return." I speak softly almost at a whisper, " Who are you?" The voice replies sternly, "I'm Liam. Your protector. You must now return." As I returned to my concisnous everything around me looked fuzzy. I woke up to my dad laying over me. He says," Honey are you ok.. I just came to cheak on you and saw you passed out on the floor. So I picked you up and layed you on your bed." I looked up at him and said, "Dad I'm fine. Would it kill you to take a chill pill every once in a while." I giggled hafe heartedly and thought about the boy in my dreams. I wonder what is so important about me that I need a protector. Obviously there is something going on...my dad breaks my thought and says," You need to unpack your clothes whenever you feel up to it. Your first dad at school starts tomorrow." I look at my dad and say,"Ok dad. I'll get It done. Don't worry." I flash him a smile and get up and go to some boxes. I start to unpack my clothes and put them in the closet my my bathroom. Not nearly enough clothes to feel my closet. That's the first. At my other house I didn't have enough room. That's a shocker. As I unload my stuff I think of the voice in my dreams. I decided that I would not think about it until I dreamt about it agin....which will probly be never.
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