End of Chapter 3

"Trust you?" I said as my anger took over. "Trust you? Why in the name of all that's good should I trust you? I have no clue who you are!"

"I just said," Dom said as he grinned mockingly at me. "This is Elizabeth, and I'm Dom."

"Nice." I said as I turned on my heel and started walking away from them both. I don't know if it's just because of my lack of sleep last night, or the fact that I didn't know what the hell was happening but I was angry..and no one wanted that.

"Wait!" I heard called as I stomped away from them which I quickly realized was suddenly transitioning into a snowy slope...snow..my feet.

I stopped instantly my entire body Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante to the core of my being. How did I know this place? Could it really be the place from my dream last night? Did they have the answer to my third question? I turned to see them both running at me, Dom's hands stretched out in front of him as if he were reaching for me as I slid on the ice, my entire body going vertical as I hit my head and everything went black..again.

Chapter 4

The feeling of falling in my dreams is nothing new, it's one of the common themes I had since I was young. The difference this time is that I could feel the cold breeze on my face, feel the snow that was under my feet falling along with me, and here Dominic yelling my name. The sound of his voice was enough the chill me to the core, there was authentic and complete fear in his voice..a fear I didn't understand. I turned my head to the side to see him and Elizabeth standing over the edge, the horror written all over his face. I looked back at the ground which was getting closer and closer every second, I took a breath, closed my eyes and braced myself for the impact that I knew would happen when I heard my mothers voice again.

I opened my eyes and found myself in my cama again, I was staring up at my mother who for the segundo time today was screaming my name and looking scared out of her mind.

"Dom!" I said as I sat up in my cama and looked around the room.

"What?" My mother asked as she looked around, trying to see what upset me. "Who?"

"Mom?"

"I told you to come down when you could tell the truth, and that was two hours ago. I figured you must have fallen asleep or something so I came up to check on you and found you laying on your bed, your whole body cold as ice and you have scratches on your hands." She said quickly as I raised up my hands and found that they were raw like my feet were.

I tried to figure out when I would have scratched my hands, but all I could figure was that in my dream I tried to grab onto the snow and ice as I was falling..no..it couldn't be.

"Alex." My mother said as she looked at me. "What's happening with you? First your feet, now this? Are you hurting yourself?"

"Mom!" I gasped, I couldn't believe she would think that...that I would ever hurt myself. "Mom..I didn't do this to myself."

"Then what the hell happened?"

"Um.." I said as I tried to think up something fast. I knew that if I told her about my dreams that she would probably think I was crazy..which I was beginning to pergunta myself. "I..I was going to go out..to get away..but when I went to sneak out last night I fell in the snow."

"Really Alexandra?" My mother said as she shook her head. "That's the best you can come up with?"

"Yeah." I admitted.

"I'm so sick of your lies." She said as she stood up and stormed out of my room. I realized my life was a mess, both my real life and the dream life I wished I could return to.