"Excuse me!" the messenger said. "You can't throw Laura in that dark, filthy pool!" he protested.
"What's wrong, messenger? Why are you complaining? She's my bride! I have all the right to do whatever I want with her. Now, SCRAMMMMMM!" the voice said menacingly.
The messenger gritted his teeth in anger. "I didn't save her just to be thrown in that dark pool!" he insisted.
Suddenly...a whirlpool took place in the dark liquid in the pool...then a figure covered in black tar emerged from the surface of the pool. "Obey the King! Or you shall die!" the figure covered in black tar told the messenger.
The messenger turned around and going back to the room where the bed was located.
He stared at Laura's face for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, this is your destiny," he said sadly.
He picked up Laura's body and carried her in his arms going back to the hidden room.
He moved forward, approaching the black pool, staring at the black figure that was waiting for his bride.
He was now on the edge of the black pool.
"Give me my bride and get lost!" the king demanded.
The messenger closed his eyes for a few seconds and threw Laura's sleeping form straight into the king's waiting arms.
The king catches his beautiful bride in his arms, still dripping with the black tar. He's laughing hard due to happiness, staring at his pretty bride. He looked at the two men. "Leave the room at once!" he commanded.
The old man and the messenger exited the hidden room.
Back in the dark pool.
Laura finally opened her eyes. She locked eyes with the most terrifying creature she had ever seen in her entire life.
"Hello, Laura, my beloved!" the king said.
Laura was frozen, too terrified to move. Then suddenly, her strength comes back to her body in full force. She struggled to flee herself from the horrifying creature's grasp. Then he released her...she fell into the dark liquid screaming in horror. "HELPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!"
Laura goes silent. She can no longer scream because the dark liquid entered her nostrils, her eyes, and mouth.
She can feel the light of life fading away.
She's dying...
...
She was in that estate in her dream when she finally woke up, gasping for breath. She sat upright in the bed, her heart was beating like drums in her rib cage. She put her hand on her chest trying to calm herself.
She inhales and exhales air into her lungs for a few minutes, trying to stabilize her chaotic breathing. Her mind is in a state of disarray and bewilderment. Too many things going in her head at once.
Her nightmare feels so real!
She can still feel her body shaking. The most terrifying part of her nightmare was when she locked eyes with that horrifying creature that looks like a demon from hell. Then she fell into the dark liquid that looks like tar. It was sticky, like slime, so black and foul-smelling. She can still feel the thick black liquid entering her eyes, nose, and mouth...ewww... she can't breathe...she was suffocated!
That was the end of her horrific dream.
She looked around the room. Thank God, that was just a dream!
A terrifying dream!
Her gaze landed on the clock hanging on the wall. The time was already 8:30 in the morning.
Oh, my! She woke up late!
She was about to get up from the bed when she heard gentle knocking on the door. "Who is it?" she said.
"Miss Laura, breakfast is ready!" Neeza's voice rang in the air.
"Okay, I just wake up. I will come down in a few minutes," she replied.
"I have good news for you, Miss Laura. Sir Cooper finally arrived! He will be joining you and your father for breakfast in the dining room," Neeza said.
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