1 Chapter 1 Moving Out

"We have to get out of here", the man says.

"But Tony are you sure it's them?" a woman standing next to the man asks.

"Yes love, I am sure it's them I did not see anyone there but there was a lingering scent" the man says to the woman.

"But that is impossible we covered our scents perfectly, h-how did they find us so f-fast? Do you think the warlock tricked us?" the woman asks the man in shock and fear.

"No love they did not find us. I think they are just searching for us in this town, they don't yet know that we are hiding here... And no Malcom would never trick us in anyway. I trust him and I know him. But we have to get our daughter safely out of here before they find us...Malcom will be here any moment to take our daughter out of here and we should clear a path for them, we can't hide anymore love, we have to face them in order to keep our daughter safe if that means to sacrifice our lives then so be it" the man says, his voice tense his shoulders hunched.

"I will always stay beside you no matter what your decision is" the woman says to the man, her eyes shining with love and passion.

"Dwaddy look !!!" a little girl runs into the room having a paper in her hand.

The little girl is around five years old and has chubby pink cheeks with a button nose and a pink pouty lip. Her hair is raven black and has stunning electric blue eyes.

The man crouches down and has a sad smile on his face.

He stares at his beautiful daughter who is a mirror image of himself.

"It's beautiful baby girl" her father whispers.

"Dwaddy this you, me, brothers, father and momma" says the giggling little girl showing off her drawing.

"It's beautiful sweetheart " her mother smiling sadly as tears fill her eyes at the drawing of their family her daughter made.

" We love you so much baby girl, always remember that" her mother says tears running down the face.

"We may not survive this baby, we may not make it but I want you to move on and live a happy life, we love you so much never forget it" the father says with tears and sadness in his eyes.

"Dwaddy? Momma? Why you cry?" their daughter whimpers.

Just when he is about to answer the front door breaks and loud growling and footsteps is heard.

"We love you sweetheart, Always!

Malcom take care of my daughter and Thank you for always being there for us now go!!!" the father shouts with anger, fear, love and determination in his voice.

The growling and footsteps get louder and louder just as the room door breaks and a man with Silver piercing eyes with a taunting evil smirk appears in front of them.

" Goo !!! "the father shout just as everything goes black.

"Daddy momma!!! NOOO..."

"Nooooo..." I sit up panting as I wake up from a horrible nightmare. The fight, the blood and those eyes... those piercing silver eyes. Just thinking about it makes me shudder. Nightmares are frequent for me nothing new. This started around when my mum died. She died of cancer. I was ten years old. She was a beautiful women and dad loved her so much. He was devasted after she passed away. Thinking about her makes me depressed. I was drenched in sweat and my body was tangled with the sheets.

Sighing I sit up properly and rub my hands over my face. This was giving me a horrible feeling. I Check the time and see it's 7 in the morning. I go to get out of the bed when there was a knock on my bedroom door.

"Tessie are you up?" my dad says as he steps into my room.

"hey dad good morning" I say.

"Umm... R u ahh... Okay??" my dad asks with a worried look on his face.

"yeah... Just umm... Just a bad dream... I was just going to take a shower " I say getting out of the bed.

"OK... Well come downstairs after showering, the truck will be here at 9 and we should leave from here by 11 so hurry up bring the remaining items down okay?" dad says.

"OK" I say and walk into my bathroom. After a quick shower I get dressed and take the remaining items and head downstairs.

"So, what's for breakfast?" I ask as I place the remaining items and slide onto the barstool.

"How about simple pancakes, there is no time so..." he says and turns towards me with his brows raised questioningly.

"pancakes will do" I say smiling.

"perfect" he says.

After eating and washing the truck pulls up near the parking lot. We load all the things into the truck. By around 10:30 we were done and I turn towards my house just as my dad locks the front door.

I look at my house for one last time and climb inside the car. My dad slides into the driver seat and smiles at me just as the truck starts to move.

DALLAS HERE I COME!!!

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