Tears are your best friend. If everyone else has already left you, they are still with you.

"speak"
//think//
Where the foreign voice speaks I have italicized the writing
made so that you can tell the difference.

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Chapter 3: Rêve ou réalité amère?
Dream or bitter reality?
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Dark. Black. Darkness.
“The darkness is getting closer. It is almost there. Here. "Whispered a voice. I looked around. Nothing,
absolutely nothing except darkness and emptiness.
"The darkness, the darkness is getting closer!"
just another whispered voice again, it sounded like a little girl.
,,Where are you? And who are you? " I asked.
,,Blood."
,,What?"
"The darkness needs blood, a lot of blood, black blood, your blood, your black blood!"

Somehow I get a little scared. I stand in the dark, the dark is changing.
Now I am standing here by a beautiful lake. The moon is reflected in the water. The beautiful moon, the white one
Moon that is so innocent and yet full of sin. The beautiful white moon that sees everything in the night, even if we don't see it. He sees and is silent. And another old well which, as I can see from here, was closed.
And there it was again, that voice that whispers:
"The darkness needs blood, a lot of blood, black blood, your blood, your black blood full of sin and yet with purity!"
The moon suddenly went black, but it didn't just go black. The black oozed from the moon like blood from a wound, turning the white moon black.
"The darkness gets stronger when you spoil something pure!" Again this whispering girl agreed.
She pauses for a moment before continuing:
,,The waterfall!"
"V-What are you talking about all the time? What does all this mean? And who the fuck are you? ”I almost shouted those words.“Look, look at the waterfall! "I turned in hopes of answers. My eyes widened!
,,The waterfall! "The water that flowed down into the lake from above was red but not somehow red, no blood-red. As if someone was pouring blood into it from above!
"The darkness becomes stronger when you spoil something pure!" This voice again!
I turned around. Where there were trees in bloom, there were only old, dried up, sick trees.
“The darkness is getting closer. It's almost there! "
I'm slowly going crazy!
"Who or what are you?" I asked in a slightly panicked voice.
"The darkness needs blood, a lot of blood, black blood, your blood, your black blood!"
I looked around frantically. But I only saw the blood from the waterfall. Then I looked at the sky, which lost its beauty and sparkled in a wine red.
"The darkness needs blood, a lot of blood, black blood, your blood, your black blood full of sin and yet with purity!"

I screamed: "Who are YOU?"
Unfortunately, she did not answer me as I had hoped.
"The question is who are you?"
I was confused. ,,What do you think?"
“Who are you deep down inside? "I was silent but the voice continued:
“There is always another side in the heart, if you are in the light there is shadow in the heart and you are
in the shadow there is light deep in the heart, no matter how deeply they are hidden there is and everyone has it, yes! "
,,But what?"
“It's different with you! You are special!"
I just didn't understand what she meant!

“You don't limit yourself to light or dark!
Not based on specific wishes or hopes!
You live for yourself and for others!
You can feel pain and happiness at the same time and let others feel it!
You don't follow any rules but your heart and mind! You do what you do for
think right and not what the others think is right or wrong!You are strong and weak at the same time!
Neither good nor bad!
Neither light nor dark!
But your blood is black!
And your heart shines in a bright light for those who manage to open!
With that you carry a heavy burden, heavier than anyone else! And exactly this burden
will destroy or save you! It all depends on you and her! "

The voice was silent just like me. Just listened to the blood flowing more round into the lake.
"Is-is this all true or are you trying to make me feel insecure?"
"Of course that's true!"
"But why me?" I just whispered these words.
She was silent. And I screamed again: "Why me of all people, and who is she?"
"Why you can, I may and will not tell you, but you .....!"
"What do you?"
,, It is your strength and weakness at the same time! She can save you or destroy you!
It is life and death at the same time! You can be about the fate of everyone or the fate
of the individual decide! She has the power to change everything!
Because she can read the book, because they are meant for her! Only she can read them and
write in them, change fates! Only you, you all alone! "

"I don't understand!" I said and I really didn't understand! "Who are you?"
Dark gray clouds came up in seconds. It started raining. But no water, no it regnese blood black and red blood.
“She's a witch! A descendant of the mighty three! And more powerful than all of their ancestors combined! "
I looked up to the sky. A red drop fell right under my eye and ran down my cheek.
"I'm beginning to understand." I whispered.
,,You do not have to! At least not yet, you will learn to understand all of this, but all in good time! "
,,Who are you?"
My vision blurred until everything went black.
"Do you really want to know?" The voice whispered again.
"Yes, yes I am sure!"

I felt something behind me. I turned around slowly. I saw a girl, maybe 8 years old, with white skin that was scratched and dirty.And brown, maybe black, wet hair that hung over her forehead over her face so that you couldn't see it because her hair went up to her hips.
She had a long white dress on which was pretty tattered with lots of tears.
Her figure was thin, terrifying and fragile at the same time.

“My name is Samara. And we'll see and see again! "
,,And when?"
"Then when you reveal my secret, because then I'm always there where you need me!"
,, I wish you the best of luck Uchiha Itachi

She disappeared like everything else and left me alone. Alone in the darkness in which I thought about what was said.
"Itachi, Itachi wake up!" I heard and a light appeared, a bright warm light. I walked towards it. "Itachi!"
once again I heard that voice calling my name. And there was something in that voice, something that made me feel warm. It was worry. I was now at the light and went in completely.

~~~ dream ending ~~~

I opened my eyes and looked into worried green eyes that looked at me critically. And suddenly I realized that it was just a dream. Or? I asked myself a question:

Was it really a dream or a bitter reality?

...Sequel follows...

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Well, this chapter should not please everyone, but it was important for the further course of the FF!
And Samara should be familiar to everyone who has seen The Ring, but it is not fatal!
And I stole the mighty three from Charmed!

That was a little belated Easter present! I hope you all had a great Easter! ^^