Re: Warrior Valley

[Freedom_Elite]

Ehh this is basically the dream that keeps scaring her, cept when she actually asleep it doesn't affect her as bad, in a way its a memory with flaw I guess you could call it.

[Cali]

okaiz...

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: 'Ugh...' I thought, 'this dream... Why wont it go away, what is it trying to do, or tell me. Just do it so I can stop being scared, I can't take this much longer.' I couldn't keep my thoughts straight, and they started to become scattered.
I laid there, dreaming the same thing as all the times before.

[Cali]

Deckland: I sat up, not able to stay asleep and rubbed my eyes like I was five again..

[Freedom_Elite]

>>Jasmine's Dream.<<
9 Years old

Explosions were all around the house. I could look out my window and see troops fighting. Drake's were on one side while Americans were on the other. There was 2 flags close to the center but off to the side just a little on the Drake's side. One held the Deca Cross, the other was the Drake's flag. I didn't understand why they were fighting, it was strange to me actually. Helicopters were flying by shooting really fast guns from the sides, and they'd occasionally start shooting at eachother. I was in the basement looking at it from a small overhead window. The Drake's were moving backwards while they shot. Anthony was right behind me. We heard occasional commands from the leaders, but most of it was blocked out by the sound of Thunder.
"Why do they always want to fight Anthony? I don't understand, I thought fighting was bad and people shouldn't do it." I asked curiously.
"The people out there are being paid to do it. It's like a job to them, something they've done their whole life. I'm sure they know its wrong, but I'm not sure they understand they shouldn't do it."
"Then how come they don't go back to school like us? Mrs. Darcy always tells us everyday that its a bad thing and you shouldn't do it. Then the kids who do do it, they get in lots of trouble and you don't see them for a bunch of days." I had a small string in my hand, I looked at a dog that was laying there growling. The other end of the string was tied around him. "Poochy doesn't like the noise." I knew it wasn't his name but I had called him that since I was 3.

[Cali]

Deckland: I looked at Jasmine, wondering what she meant by leaving earlier.

[Freedom_Elite]

>>Continued<<(Syk this will probably be about a 5-7 post dream since I'm trying to do it off of memory.)

I went over to the dog, a fair sized husky, its coat was gray with very little white on the bottom. As I got closer to him his head picked up to look at me, I knew Anthony was surprised he stopped growling when I got closer. The dog had been bread for war, this noise normally flipped a switch in his head to attack anything that he could see. "Poochy." I said kneeling next to him.
The shooting was beginning to quiet down, and there wasn't as many helicopters flying by. Anthony yelled to me, "Jasmine stay down here, the Americans are coming for our house." He ran for the stairs, as he went up them I decided I didn't care what he said.
"Cmon poochy." I said talking carefully to him. He stood but his growl had returned. I started to walk slowly for the stairs, and poochy followed fairly close. I got to the first step, and there was yelling upstairs.

"GET OUT OF MY HO..." It was my mothers voice, but it had been quieted by a gunshot. There was a thud after the shot, and Anthony yelled, "You bastards!" I started to run up the stairs dropping the string holding poochy. More gunshots, 1 shot... 2 shot... 3 shots... 4... 5... then a machine gun shot fired as I got to the top of the stairs.
Anthony had fell down following the shot, there was a puddle of redish liquid. I was terrified, I screamed, "ANTHONY!" Obviously something finally clicked in Poochy's mind, he went ballistic barking as he charged past me, throwing me against the railing of the stairs. 'Great' I thought to myself as I felt my shoulder where there was a sharp pain, I looked back after I saw blood on my hand. A nail...

[Cali]

(woooow hahah.)
(morning!)

Deckland: I stayed by Jasmine, knowing something was wrong but not knowing what.

[Freedom_Elite]

>>Continued<<

Poochy had ran towards the attackers, they tried to shoot him. Only 1 shot hit though, it was on his tail, which angered him further. I turned my head around the corner to see what was happening. Poochy was there, I saw him tear off the skin of one of the attackers. Then they hit him, a bullet went into his head and out the bottom of it. I screamed, "POOCHY!" tears were beginning to flow from my eyes.
I got up holding the cut from the nail. I ran towards Anthony, my breathing was extremely heavy. They were about to shoot me when the one in front held his arm to his side. "Take her hostage. I'm sure we can use her for a negotiation tool."

[Cali]

Deckland: I saw a tear slide out of her eye and I gently took her hand.

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: I felt something, I didn't know what it was but a large painful strike off anger overtook me. Then a calmness overtook that feeling, the dream... It began to fade away being replaced by a new one. That dream, why did it go away though? I didn't understand, it had tortured me all day, and it suddenly leaves. This new one though, it was filled differently, I was confused.

[Cali]

"It's alright, Jasmine. What ever happened in the dream...It won't happen to you again." I tell her softly.

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: The dream was completely gone, I came to my senses and managed to force out, "Deckland?"

[Cali]

"Hey. I'm here. It's okay." I say soothingly.

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: For some reason it seemed calming knowing he was there. "Poochy." I whispered to myself wanting to just completely tear up.

[Cali]

I blinked then smiled softly, "What happened in the dream?"

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: I looked at Deck, "The day Americans killed my mother. It's happened to me since that day. But it didn't finish this time, I don't know why."

[Cali]

I blinked then frowned. "I'm so sorry Jasmine."

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: "For what." I snapped at him, feeling slightly insulted. I pulled my hand away from him and snapped my body away away from him with my arms crossed. "There's no reason you should be sorry, so why are you?"

[Cali]

I blinked, frowning. I looked down, "I'm sorry that you had to go through that. No one should go through that...You shouldn't have gone through it." I stood, "If you wanted to be alone, all you had to do was ask." I say silently before walking outside. The soldiers had left...

[Freedom_Elite]

Hey back sorry give me a minute and I'll reply. Sorry I wasn't here most of day, argument with my friend got kinda harsh.

[Freedom_Elite]

Jasmine: 'OW!' I screamed in my head, barely holding it back from actually saying it as my entire body went into a sharp pain, mainly around my chest. A look of pain overwhelmed my face. I didn't want him to go, I hated being alone. As he got to the door, I finally stood up, fully in tears, but not making a sound as I watched him shut the door behind him. I looked at the porch I had gone out to so many times today. "Good bye Deckland." I muttered under my breath before dashing for the door. I slid it to the side and ran to the fence trying to climb over it. Reaching the top I muttered a few more words looking back at the house. "I'm sorry Anthony, please don't let this hurt you."

[Cali]

is eerything okay

[Freedom_Elite]

It'll be fine, right now he had to get some sleep... So I find out whats going to happen tomorrow morning.

[Cali]

yep...well sorry you guys had a fight. >

Deckland sighed then looked up hearing a pained scream. Alice....

[Freedom_Elite]

Oh nvm if you read the last post... I caught on to what you meant

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