Monday, July 14, 2014

Take a look at the rest of Chapter 1

Awaken by a jolt of pain shooting through my body; I am covered in sweat and screaming for my mom to make it stop. I thought I heard my dad tell her "The change has been activated by something she came into contact with her possibly at the tour of the University yesterday.” This is a bad dream when I wake up in the morning I will feel good and this will have never happened please let that be true. I finally am feeling better and my mom whispers to me to get some sleep she will check on me in a few hours but not to travel in my dreams if I can help it. What is that supposed to mean?

I heard my dad leave for work and say he is interviewing a new Detective today and that he will bring him home for dinner if he hires him. My mom told my dad "Sheriff Wholeheart you big bear you better be careful. I love you and I will make sure Julia is dressed and doing better but I want to let her sleep for a few more hours." So last night was not a dream it really happened I tried to move but it felt like I was being restrained. The pain took a toll on me, I am pretty worn out. As I closed my eyes to sleep I thought of Detective O'Connor and if he has replied.

As quick as I closed my eyes he was there in my dream I could see him and hear him. He was pacing the floor of an apartment, I think it is his! He walked over to a computer and he said out loud "She said No! I know I felt the pull of an eternal mate closer than any time before. Could it be her? The one I have waited on for centuries?"  This is the weirdest dream of my life how can he not see me is he talking about me? What does he mean by centuries? I really need to stop reading those Vampire Novels they are making me have crazy dreams. I giggled loudly! Detective O'Connor jerked up like he heard me. Oh my, he is looking around. What do I do? How do I get out of here? Wait he is going to the computer I hope he is going to respond to my e-mail. Let me see if he is responding to me. I try to get closer over his shoulder I cannot see what he has written. Detective O'Connor has gotten up from the desk grabbed his jacket and said out loud "Enjoy" like he knew I was there, watching. Impossible so I turned to the computer to see what it was on the screen it read:
           
            Saturday 05/15/2013

Dear Julia,
               
Thanks for the compliment on my Detective skills. I must say my skills have gotten me pretty far in my
                Career thus far. I am glad you are confident in your decision of becoming a Homicide Detective. I hope
                To see you in the fall also in my class. I also hope you change your mind and come with me on a case soon.
I have to go I have a job interview today. Hope for the best and I will speak to you soon.... By the way I can feel you close!
               
Detective Redmond O'Connor

No way!!! How does he know I am here this is a dream this is not real what is going on? How can I test if this is real? Detective O'Connor has left if I can hit send so it goes to me I will see when I get up if it is really there or not. If it is Mr. and Mrs. Wholeheart have some explaining to do!

My mother is beside my bed shaking me awake "Julia, Julia, honey wake up you have slept the day away. Your dad has hired a new Detective and they are coming to dinner you need to get dressed." I stretched and remembered my dream. My mother see's the alarm on my face and asks me as she rushed to my side "What is it Julia? What is wrong? Did you travel in your dream?"

"Mother what does that mean? Did I travel yes I travel every time I dream but, but last night I cannot explain it, it was different." I shouted at her.

I have never raised my voice to my mother. Jacqueline Wholeheart was standing in front of me in complete and utter shock at the sound of my voice. She walks over to me placed her hand on my shoulder and shakes her head. Her head drops, when she picks her head back up she was crying.

"Mom, please tell me what is going on?" I say as I start to cry myself.

"I cannot explain yet in good time my dear in good time. Now get ready our guess will be here in a hour." she said as she shut my door.

Sitting at my desk, looking out my window for a good 20 minutes of confusion. I open my Mac computer to an email from Detective Redmond O'Connor. No it cannot be! There is no way that is impossible. As I double click the unread e-mail I come to realize it has been read only not now but in my dream this morning.......




















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