A loud scream awake her. She lies on her bed, eyes wide open, trying to work her brain on what just happened. It was all dark. She remembered falling asleep not long ago. Just then, there were more mumbling voice. She shivered, fearing the most. She didn't dare to stir one bit. She knew he was frustrated and unable to sleep. He was making lots of weird noise which sounded like he was drunk. No, she figured it must be the drugs. There was no way he had drank earlier and from the way he sounded, that just didn't seem right. He continued swearing and spitting out his phlegm. Why did this happened now? She was supposed to have an early morning next day. She peek at the time, 1.57a.m. Sweats trickled down her back. She still didn't dare to move an inch. The past memories all came back to her. She dread the past would repeat and felt like running away. She realized she fear him.
He was turning a lot and suddenly she could hear that he was getting up. She freeze, closing her eyes shut, praying to God. He went out. A huge relief and she started shifting her position to the left so that she could see him when he returns. He did. It did not get better, he still mumbled all the weird sounds. She kept still, keeping her guard. It went on for some time before everything turned blur and she was transported to another dimension.







