《》Chapter 6
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The Dream:
Andrea is inside of a club or museum or a pak. She can't see very well. The image is blur, she keeps blinking but even then her sight won't come back. Is a very crowded room. They're dancing at the sound of the slowly drums. The heat is intense enough to make them sweat, like if they were on summer or had run a marathon. Between all does people she sees a man in the other side of the room. He's not so tall, he has long hair and he is wearing black glasses. The scariest part is that, the man is not dancing, he just staring at her. She moves through the crowd towards the strange guy, when sudenly the guy leave the room walking fast. She start running towards him and when she opens the door, she is in a hotel hall. It was old, the walls were made of wood and it smeels like something or someone has die there. She see the strange guy and she runs after him. When she go to the same hall he did. It was empty, no one was there. She turns around but instead of the hall. It was a door. She try to open but is locked. She walks through the hall. And in a part of the wall, it were a mirror. She stops and look into it. Wondering who was the girl there. She though it was a window at first but then she realize is a mirror. Because the girl on it, do the same things she did. But it was differnet, it was a short blonde hair women and it was crying. Andrea leans over but then her reflection on the mirror put her inside the mirror. It was a totally different world inside there. All the girl there were crying and screaming for help but all the girl have the same hair lenght. The blonde women or her reflection took her finger and put it on her lips doing a peculiar sound "Shshshshsh". Andrea understood perfectly, she mean that Andrea had to ramain silence. The blonde woman grab her arm and walk through the room 'till getting to the end of the same. They were walking like if the room was full of mines. But when she get at the end of the room, Andrea see the man she was searching, standing in front of a yellow door. He opens the door and she leans over a little bit just to see where that door leads but then she feels like someone pushes her from the back and she start falling through the empty nowhere. She try to scream but her voice won't come out and then she finally hits the ground.
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End of Dream.
She is awake because she heard a dog howling at the distance. His howling is of pain but what scare her most is that since all the town was empty she haven't see or heard any animal or living creature besides herself or Frank. She feels something is around her waist. She looks down and see Frank's hand holding her. She notice she is wearing a big black shirt. She gets up from the bed and go to the bathroom. Afraid of looking into the mirror. but she doesn't care anyway and looks. This tim was herself, not some other blonde freak. She see something particcular on her face. The scar on her lip has dissapeard. She touchs her lips but nothing was there and it didn't hurt anymore. When she gets out of the bathroom, Frank is sitting on the edge of the bed.
"You scare me" She say to him but he only stand up and grab her for her waist and start kissing her lips. She stop him and look him in the eyes, His eyes were empty, just like the day she meet him.
"What's wrong?'
"What do you mean?" She ask him back, but he didn't answer and try to kiss her again but then she pulled him away and say.
"Do you remember the scar I had on my lip?"
"What scar?"
"The one you made me, when you bite my lip."
"Stop the nonsence."
"What nonsence, you bite me the other day that we were at the beach"
"We haven't go to the beach"
"Come on, stop playing around. We were at the beach the other day, you took a picture of me with your camera and then you kiss me and bite my lip"
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"Woah! Slow down a little bit. First of all, you know I don't like pictures, cameras or anything it has to do with that. And second, We haven't go to the beach or something like it and I don't bite and you know that"
"Yes we did go to the beach, where you took the picture of me, you bite me so hard that I had a scar and that was the reason you invite me over for dinner."
"No, the reason I invite you over for dinner is because I wanted a date with you and there no place where we could go, so I invite you over. And why are we fighting over because you had a scar or not anyway?"
"Because a scar doesn't just dissapear just like that and because our first date waesn't here, it was on the beach"
"Okay, just most be a little sleepy, come on lets get you something"He grabs her arm but she trow him away.
"Hey!!What's wrong with you?"
"Sorry I got to go. Umm. I look for you later, okay?"
"Okay" He try to gave her a least a kiss in the cheek but she only shakes his hand. Put her dress on and left as fast as she could.
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