Chapter 13 Pack house

I opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was the full moon shining outside the window. I was drenched in sweat and was actually gasping for air. My body was rising up and down trying to suck in as much air as I could get in me. My mouth was still open in a silent scream.

I became aware of my surroundings and realized that it was just a dream, a horrible dream, yet I couldn’t quite call it a nightmare because in it was someone I longed for right now. I didn’t know what he looked like, I didn’t know his face, I was bound to him by body and spirit, a bond much stronger and sacred than any other. I needed him to be beside me, hugging me tightly telling me everything will be alright because I am here…. I am here for you.

And upon realizing that he was not with me my eyes shed a tear, the pain I felt inside was unexplainable. But I couldn’t go back to my dream, nobody can.

I was in a bed neatly tucked in. The last thing I remembered was me in pain and my head about to explode into several di