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O.T POV.

I was really thirsty but still I kept on screaming "God! Someone please help me" I screamed out loud "let me go" I whimper  trying to get my legs loose from the rope he pulls me with into the depths of the dark alley away from the moonlight. I held tight to a tree which makes him pulled harder, I flinch, letting go of the tree I'd cut myself and my head hits hard on a rock. I groaned, blood oozing from my head my sight turns hazy and heartbeat slowly fading away, still being dragged I saw Dad hand's stretched out and I managed to get to it before blanking out.

"No! Stop! Let go" I scream getting up: sitting upright with swiftness totally soaked with sweat, my heart rating rapidly and the dark room seems to be swinging around.
"O.T it's just a dream" I kept saying to myself shutting my eyes, covering my face with my palms.
"It's just a dream" I said almost in a whisper, opening my eyes I caught sight of him standing at my door which makes me anxious once more knowing very well that this was no longer a dream. I jumped out of bed shaking allover, reaching for the switch to turn on the light but damnit the powers we're out.

For some minutes the room was as quite as a graveyard except the sound of my heart beat and nervous breathing could be heard before I burst out yelling for help moving backwards as he steps forward.
"Stop! Please don't come any closer" I begged almost in tears when my Mom burst into the room pointing her flashlight at me.
"O.T" she calls
"There's someone there" I point at him though I was frighten.
"O.T there's no one there" Mom said pointing the flashlight to the direction I pointed at.
"Mom believe me a man was actually standing there" I prattle
"It's okay O.T" She sighs having a shit-eating grin on her face which was kind of odd knowing my Mom "O.T it's fine you're just stressed out that's all"
"No, It.. it's" I tried protesting but she shushed me.

Mom made me laid on the bed and places the blanket enough to minimized the chill...