His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Moana

I went to sleep that night with anger still in my heart for Edrick.

When I woke up, however, that anger turned into fear.

I found myself no longer in my bed, but I was now at the little desk that was in my room. And it wasn’t just that, either. I had my sketchbook lying on the desk in front of me, and what was drawn on it…

Was the knife.

I gasped and quickly snapped the sketchbook shut. Why was this happening to me? I stood, knowing that I needed to tell someone, but I couldn’t tell Edrick. If I told him, then he would likely only freak out even more, and I already felt like a prisoner.

These drawings had to be prophetic. And the only way that I could get to the bottom of what they really meant was by accessing whatever part of my brain that they were coming from. Maybe then, I could start to use them to my advantage before something really bad happened.

It was late, but Dr. Rhodes did mention that I could call him anytime I needed anything. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed his number with shaking hands.

“Hello?” he answered a few rings later. “Is everything alright, Moana?”

your help. I’ve been having more dreams…

paused for a few moments. “I could come to the

insisted. “It needs to be right now. Is there

few moments. I bit my lip as I listened to

it’s not easy. And if you see or feel something during hypnosis that frightens you or makes you feel bad, you might get hurt if I’m not there to help you. Are you sure you’re willing to take that

I knew the risks going into it, but I didn’t care. I needed to get to the bottom of this, and something in me was telling me that I needed to do it now. Time was ticking, and somehow I felt that figuring out the source of these visions might help figure out how to stop

with a sigh. “Do you have a comfortable place to lie

the lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and then quickly laid down on my bed.

long time nothing happened, just

though I was half in a dream, half out of

as though he was whispering into the wind across a pond. It felt light and airy and far away, but the words

replied, my tongue feeling heavy

Any place. Just let the

everything was dark at first. But slowly, a landscape began to form around me; one that I had seen

The cliff.

you see?” Dr.

around. “A cliff,” I said. “With pine trees on one side… It’s raining, and the

paused. I looked around a little more, and turned fully around. My heart practically stopped as I saw a figure standing off in

else

up to

also knew that this was just hypnosis, and it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that it was Michael; but maybe walking up to him, confronting him

grass crunched underneath my feet and the wind blew so heavily. Even the rain soaked my clothes; it was all so real that it was deceptive. If I didn’t focus on the fact that this was just a vision, I felt for sure as though I would suddenly get stuck in this vision and would never