8. My Fears
Knowing that the mogs were here I would have to be careful. I had a horrible choice to make, i could stay and put my family or I could leave and break there hearts.
Although I could always come clean and tell them about my legacies. But if I did they could turn me in to the government for testing or they would accept me and fight with me.
Of course I was stuck at two different cross roads with no hints about the future. I look over Arthur clock an it was already ten to midnight. So I thought to my self I will sleep over it.
I am soon ready for bed with the staggering questions, that would soon flight about in my dream. I lay there and I close my eyes, seeing nothing but black I slowly start to drift away into my dream.
I am alone surrounded by dead bodies not know who they were I see one with a sword through his chest and others hurt and mutilated. I walk closer to the one with the sword in his chest, thinking it would be my cousin I walk over slowly but it wasn't it was an Indian looking boy from India.
I walk further and I see a really ugly creature with a purple scar around his neck, the scar was almost glowing. I walk a little further, closer to the creature. He is saying something but I don't understand what he is saying, it's like he is talking but no words are coming out.
As I walk closer I hear him, with a raspy voice he says," come closer my child I won't hurt you," I ask him," who are you and what do you want" without knowing who I was taking to he slowly starts to ask me," I only want you to join an fight with me"