CHAPTER 6

The natural color of the sky was always blue.

Wait, does the sky have no color? It is something scientific according to you, you will tell me that the color of the sky is the result of the great interaction of sunlight with the atmosphere. On a sunny day, our planet's sky is generally blue. The color varies between orange and red during sunrise and sunset. When night comes the color turns a dark blue.

Well, you're right, dear reader, apparently it is an interaction with sunlight. But most of the time the sky is blue, in the heavenly mansion the sky changes color depending on who is more sentimental, for example: if the heavenly lady is too sad, the sky can start to rain, if the heaven couple is really in love the sky forms colors between purple, red and pink. If Dylan is really angry, the sky may turn black and there may be storms.

Heaven is the last name of the sacred family, to take care of everyone who comes to this mansion, they treat you like your family, all the love they gave you and all the love you lack, they will give you themselves, but unfortunately, you cannot stay for a long time.

REMY

A smell comes out of that door, the door is half-closed, apparently, they did not close it well, I don't know where I am, the whole place is dark and the only thing you see is a brown door in front of me, could it be that inside there does the smell come out? I try to enter that door but when I get closer, it changes color, now it is white and has small drawings of people with capes, dinosaurs and a photo of a family of four.

Being close enough to the door I see the photo and I realized that none of them can see the face, except the child, the face of the others seems to be blurred and I can only see the child, he is happy, He has a white shirt stained with dirt and he is holding a soccer ball, his smile makes me smile the same, he is a very beautiful boy. When I knock on the door, I hear voices that come from inside, they sound like a girl and a boy, I open the door to see who they are. When I open it, I can see the child lying on the bed smiling no, already dressed in his green pajamas, his bed is blue and there is a girl who has long hair, her back is turned and I can't see her from the front, I don't know who she is, but it seems like she is telling the little one a story, she is holding a book.

-What do you think the turtle did? - Asked the girl, but her voice ... Is it the same as mine?

-THE TURTLE RUN AND WON THE RACE! - The boy shouted so happy that later he began to laugh.

We both laugh at the same time, that girl and I, apart from having almost the same voice, we laugh the same.

-Very good! - She hugs him and kisses him on the forehead- Do you like this story?

- What are you talking about? It's the best story ever! I could read it every day!- The boy kisses the girl on the cheek and she seems to be smiling.

-If you read it every day, it will bore you. I'll tell you another tomorrow.

-Okay, good night sister.- Is it your sister?

-Good night little brother, rest well.

I want to know the child's name!

The girl gets up, she is still on her back, but she turns and her face is not seen, her eyes seem to be blurred like in the photo that is on the door, only her mouth is visible, but her eyes?

She's going straight to me, I can't move, my feet seem to be stuck to the ground, she's going straight to me, I can't move, I can't move.

What am I doing? What am I supposed to do? My heart is beating too hard! Will, it hurt me?

She goes slowly but she's smiling, I don't see her eyes but she's crying, I can see her tears, she smiles from ear to ear, her mouth is full of blood, she doesn't have all her teeth, she goes straight to me slowly.

- Please do not hurt me!- I cry desperately trying to move my feet, they are still stuck.

She remains standing looking at me; her smile faded, now she looks sad, it is no longer scary, she stopped bleeding but continues crying.

She tells me with her trembling voice, which sounds the same as mine and it seems that she is about to cry louder:

- You promised... You promised... that jack ... Will never...- is stuttering.

-hey quiet, stop crying you sound like me and I'm scared.

-We promised... Jack... Take care of her...- Her sight is lost, I don't know where she is looking, her entire face was blurred again, I no longer see her mouth.

-Jack? - Who is it? - Did we promise? I'm sorry I don't understand -I really don't know what she's talking about, a while ago she was laughing with the child and now ... wait, that child in bed is called Jack?

- WE PROMISE THAT WE WILL TAKE CARE OF HIM FOR THE REST OF OUR LIVES!- She screamed so loudly that I also started crying and covered my ears with my hands. At last, I could move my feet from there and run out of there, but she grabbed my wrist and as the whole place was dark, I barely saw her face.

- We didn't keep the promise,- he said whispering to me, and I started crying, we started crying.

What promise, what is he talking about?

- PLEASE STOP THIS! LET ME GO!-

When I woke up my hands were shaking and I felt pale, all the sheets were on the floor and my head hurt.

Was it a dream right?

I'm so glad it was just a nightmare; it seemed so real.

But who was jack? I was so afraid that I would forget my name, so I got up quickly from my bed and started looking for a notebook.

I found a notebook among the books and wrote down everything, what the place was like, the girl who yelled at me about a "promise" and the boy who was called Jack and how he was happy to listen to his sister who had the same voice as me.

Wait a minute, the name jack, I feel like I heard it from somewhere, another place apart from my dreams, in real life maybe, but from where?

Someone knocks on my door, and I tell him he can come in.

Are you okay? I heard you scream from the other side.- It was Dylan, apparently, he heard my screams. "Why are you writing?"

-I... I remembered something great in my dream and wrote it - "Great"? Rather terrifying.- What are you doing here?

-I just came to let you know that it's time for breakfast.

Will Dylan know who Jack is and if I know him?

-Hey, Dylan, do you have brothers?

-NO hahaha, I'm an only child and it's time for breakfast, get dressed. - He closes the door for me with force.

- Has he gotten angry?- I ask because he doesn't always throw the door like that.

I sat at my desk and read everything I wrote, I can't believe I dreamed all this, it scares me.