Emmalyn's P.O.V

I stand in front of a man, I assume that this man is my father.  I looked at him to see that he had an evil grin upon his face, I looked at his hands that were being held out in front of him, I saw that he was holding a gun, it was pointed at me.  I knew for a fact that I was going to die but I knew that couldn't back down that was exactly what my father wanted.

I look around me and see people standing around me, I was in the middle of a circle, I saw that they were all pointing guns at me just like my father was.  They were all wearing blank looks on their faces unlike my father who's grin was getting creepier and wider with every passing second.  I laughed at my father and his goons.

"Seriously dad, you really think that I'm gonna back down, I never back down no matter what.  You could be pointing every single gun in the world at me and I still wouldn't back down," I said to the group of people that was standing around me, that was including my idiot of a father.

I woke up and fell off of the couch landing flat on my back, Roman walked into the lounge room right at that moment, he saw me fall off of the couch and laughed for a few seconds before seeing the annoyed look that was clearly written out on my face.  I got up off of the ground and sat back down on the couch, I felt my back starting to hurt really badly.

Roman saw the look on my face and started to get a worried look on his face, he could see that I was in pain, but he knew better then to try and make me feel better when I was in pain.  I moved around a bit to try and stop the pain but nothing worked, so I just stayed on the couch in pain, I tried to got up and walk but I couldn't, I just ended up falling back onto the couch.

I kept thinking back to the memory or dream from earlier.  I made sure that Roman didn't know that I was remembering as much as I actually was.  I was afraid that if Roman figured out that I was remembering a lot that he would leave.  I knew that he was only here to help me remember so that I could be safe, but then he did say that he was going to protect me although I did turn down that offer.

God my life was very complicated.  why couldn't my life be even the tiniest bit easier than it actually was.  Roman was down at the shop getting all of the pain foods that made me feel better, suddenly the front door opened, Roman walked straight past me and walked right into the kitchen.  He came back into the lounge room carrying two big things of chocolate ices-cream.