CHAPTER TWENTY ONE -
YOU HIT ON ME, I HIT YOU
Emarald's POV:-
I was walking down the lane of my street, it was way past twelve a.m. The surroundings were bare of any human, just me and trees. It wasn't the horror movie kind but I had to get home fast, mom and dad must be waiting for me.
I sprinted to get there and made it in a few seconds. The lights of the house were on. So they were awake. I walked down the driveway and up to the porch to see that the front door wasn't even shut properly. What, they were waiting in the hallway? I scoffed and pulled the doorknob to enter the house when I heard the agonising screams of my parents from the family room.
"No!!!" I got up. It was only a nightm....
"Hey, hey! It was only a nightmare." Brett came beside me. Why was he here? Why was I he
