Romans & histoires The Mission The Nightmares

“I’m not mad, Aiden. But from now on, maybe find us a new spot. Something just ours.” His smirk returned, slow and dangerous. “Guess I’ll just have to make it perfect then.” “Good,” I said. “Oh, and by the way? Since Eli and Arnold have claimed the rooftop, you’re officially out of options, Cross.” He leaned in, his voice low and teasing. “That’s fine. I don’t need options. I just need you.” And just like that, my heart was back to working double shifts. Maybe nightmares weren’t so bad after all.

If there was anybody she could trust for this job, it was definitely him. She had been doing a lot of research over the past weeks and had managed to pinpoint the exact locations of the Moonwalker’s main supply warehouses. The warehouses contained the major of their weaponry and other artillery. If she managed to strike this, it would be a big success and leave a huge dent in their military force. Her fists tightened as she thought of the prospect of the mission failing. No. She couldn’t think of that. She had to hope the mission would be a success. She had to have faith that it would be a success and that it would all work out.

I stared down at the blood on her body, at the blood on mine, and the man lying lifeless on the bed, soaked in his own blood. I killed him. With a shaky breath, I turned to find Mason’s mother standing in the hallway. A gun in her hands. Her face was filled with pure hatred for me. Her eyes were dark, lips curled. “Die, bi—” Sometimes, dreams can be misleading, like this one. Suddenly, everything began to shift. Then it got hot, and then I jerked up. . . *cough* I didn’t know how long I had been asleep, but the moment I opened my eyes, I felt it.

As sleep wrapped me in its arms, with it came the nightmares. I was standing in the middle of the same forest that I always ended up in. Everything was cold and silent. Blood was on my hands and when I looked at the floor, Micah, Nikki and Rachael were lying lifeless at my feet. Their bodies were twisted in an inhumane way and my heart sank at the sight. I let out a loud scream as I fell to my knees.

Andrews drinking his coffee. I could still feel David's eyes staring but was too scared to look. Until I heard him snap his fingers. "Now I remember where I've seen her." he blurted. "David-" Mr. Andrews started. "Don't you-" he continued. "She's the girl that you drew from your dream Mason." David interrupted, turning to point at my boss. Who drew who now?

Zera couldn't answer, She wanted to ask a question but she felt like an evil aura enveloped the whole car so she didn't say a word. After a few minutes of silence, they all decided to go down, Ice was already awake and vomiting on the grass not far away, that's why Jam was accompanying him, who winced at what he heard. "What are you planning?" Ethan asked Nash and Clayton. The two looked at each other before turning to them. "We should go to Manila," said Clayton. Everyone looked at them, only to be stunned when Jam and Ice walked closer. "Why?!" Ice and Ezra shouted. "We found out these guys are part of a big organization, it just means that we are looking for big people and we can't surviv

After he’d started taking those pills, the nightmares stopped coming and he has been having much more peaceful sleep free of any nightmares—until now. The image of T-Murek tearing off William’s arms played out in his mind again. In his dream, William had screamed exactly the same way Derik did when he tried to stop T-Murek from kidnapping Natasha three days ago. Kevin’s eyes widened when a realisation hit him. It wasn’t just any nightmare, but another vision of a probable future. His phone buzzed on the table, interrupting his thoughts. He looked up at the big clock that hung from the wall.

He continued to drive without being aware of an oncoming car, and due to the fast driving, their car was thrown on the road just as hard. ------ ''Dad!'' Gideon gets up soon after the nightmare. That was not a dream. It really happened ten years ago, yet it is still fresh in his mind. His head is still throbbing from the hangover. "Damn, my head," he mumbled as he gently arose from his slumber, and he was surprised when he turned his sight to the woman sleeping next to him. "Sucks, what did I do again?" He asks himself as he stands up and puts on his boxers and pants.

She assured herself climbing down the bed shakingly. "You are okay, Jasira," She muttered assuringly to herself as she walked wobbly to the ensuite. This mission would be the end of her, she had never had a terrible nightmare like this, the supposed lord caught her, stabbed her arm, and dragged her by the hair to feed her to his dogs. Yes, that was scary. She needed to opt out of this mission but it's freaking impossible. "Ahhhh!" She screamed punching the air. "I hate my life!" She screamed with tears rolling down her eyes as she swiped away all her beauty products on the shelves.

Don't be afraid" She assured me. Me- Thank you, doctor. I will tell you everything. I am having nightmares from the past 5 years. Those nightmares are haunting me every night. I want to forget all these nightmares. She listened to me very carefully. Then she said," you have to tell me everything about those nightmares. Why are you having them? you have to tell me everything from the very first" I replied taking a deep breath" Well, in that case, I have to introduce myself again." " I am not Arunima Bhatt. My name is Aradhiya Bhatt"