One bad nightmare.

Rachael's POV

I stared at the ceiling anxiously, as I waited... Xyla had gone to get my parents, and I am nervous.

A knock comes on the door, and I didn't need anyone to tell me it's my parents.

"Come in." I yelled, and Xyla walked in, alone.

"My parents?" I questioned, seeing that she was alone.

"Right outside your room." She pointed at the bedroom door.

"Why are they not coming in?" I asked, confused.

"Because, I needed to do this." She smiled at me, placing both her hands on both shoulders. "Racheal, you have to keep an open mind. Try to see things from their point of view, and lastly... listen."

I nod my head, taking in her advice. "I will try best."

"I guess I can take that." She muttered, standing straight. She smiled at me one more time; then left.

A few seconds later, my parents walked into the room, and they looked more nervous than me.

"You... you wanted see us?" My mother stammered, refusing to make eye contact with me.

I guess, she could already tell why I called the