The tiny hand slipped from my grasp and all aroung me was darkness. I could not remember anything not even my name, I tried to scream but no sound escaped me . Suddenly i saw a battle fought with stick and colourful lights. Then around me a picture formed of a girl who looked familiar (athough i could not quite understand why) she was screaming a name that i think was Emmy as she kneeled next to a limp body that looked disformed but a bit like meas well a the body of a small ginger girl who looked no older then 10. Something brushed past my hand so i spun around only to be faced by the little girl i had just seen.

" Evie ? " the word tumbled out my mouth before i even thought them. She grabbed my hand and everything came floding back > i was dead but still here. My younger sister evie died to the same day , the same way because of him. The picture around me reformed showing me my last words " s..orr...y i ..g..o..t bl..oo...d on..yo...u..r sh.....ir...t . "

" Maddy" someone screamed as light came flickering in and out of my eyes . Suddenly i wrenched myself from my dream to see a ginger figure standing above me " Maddy ? " it asked " can you hear me ? " My breaht only slightly returned as i wispered my older siters name recalling an experiance i would never forget

" Max? "