I called out for my brother once I entered my home but no one answered. Hearing someone behind me I saw her, staring at me. Her hand was gripped tight on a knife. No. No. No. This can't be happening. I ran to go up the stairs, but I tripped over the body. I didn't recognise it at first but then I came to realization that it was one of my brothers. I screamed out no, until a fist knocked me to the ground. My head hit the floor with a loud thunk. "They're all gone, you're the last one. I'm going to make this as slow and painful as I can," she whispered in my ear. She brought the knife up to the top of my stomach and slowly dragged it down. I screamed kicked, but the knife never left my body. This was it, I was going to die.

~Mikes p.o.v.~
I woke up hearing screaming coming from underneath me, immediately sitting up, I hit my head off the top of my bunk. Michelle, I thought. Rolling out of my bunk I quickly ripped back the curtain of her bunk to see her crying and screaming in her sleep.
"Shit Michelle, come on wake up," I whisper yelled shaking her until she woke up.
Her eyes snapped open and they darted over to me, I could see the pain in her eyes and written all over her face. It killed me to see her like this, she looked so broken. I want to be the one to take away all of her pain, she doesn't deserve this.
"Shh Michelle, it's okay," I cooed in her ear. Her body shook with violent sobs. Not really knowing what to do I picked her up and brought her out to the front lounge, setting her down on the couch.
I watched her carefully, seeing her eye something from across the room, I followed her gaze. She was eyeing the knives that sat on the kitchen counter. Sighing I walked over to the knives and put them in the cupboard out of sight.
"Sh-she killed them all Mikey. I saw my brother on the floor and then she started cutting me," she managed to say in between sobs.
I pulled her into my lap and kissed her hair. "It wasn't real, it was just a bad dream." I said softly.
She wrapped her arms around my face and buried her face into the crook of my neck.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked trying to get her mind off of the nightmare.
"Can we go riding once it's light out until the show?"
"Its light out now Michelle, and of course we can come on," I said leading her outside to the side of the bus.
"Skateboard or bike?" I asked.
"Bike, duh."
I pulled her bike out for her and pulled out my skateboard from underneath the bus.
~Michelle's p.o.v.~
Making our way down the road, I spotted a familiar house. Stopping in front of it, I tried to remember who it belonged to then it hit me. Allen, this is my brothers house.
"Whatcha doin?" Mike asked stopping beside me.
"This is my brothers house," I said softly.
"Well what are you waiting for! Let's go see him!" He yelled excitedly, pulling me towards the door and knocked a few times.
The door flew open revealing a teenage boy.
"Who are you?" He asked, the teenage attitude was just dripping off of his tongue.
"Wyatt you don't remember me, do you?" I asked stepping forward.
"No? I'm sorry. Dad! We have company!" Wyatt yelled into the house.
Allen came into view and my jaw dropped slightly at how much he's changed.
"Can I help you?" He asked.
"Ally, it's Michelle," I said quietly looking at him.
"Holy shit Michelle! It's been so long! I've missed you so much!" He yelled pulling me into a tight hug.
"I know, I'm sorry, I've missed you too."
"And who's this?" He asked pointing to Mike.
"I'm Mike," he said holding his hand out to my brother.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Allen. And this is my son, Wyatt. Wyatt this is your Aunt Michelle."
"I have an Aunt?!" Wyatt yelled.
I smiled and nodded my head at him, "we've got a lot of Aunt and nephew bonding time to do little one. I'm going to spoil you so much!"
"Sweet! I recognise you from somewhere!" Wyatt said turning to Mike.
"Pierce the Veil drummer," Mike said smiling widely.
"I love you guys!" Wyatt screamed.
"Thats awesome my dude! Are you coming out to the show tonight?"
"No, someone won't let me go," Wyatt said glaring at his father.
"Come on Ally, let him go. I'll look after him, I'll even pay for his ticket, please?!" I said pouting at him, Wyatt doing the same.
Allen rolled his eyes," fine but Wyatt you better listen to them," he said pointing a finger at him.
"Come on! We're going out riding for awhile, come with us!" Mike said jumping up and down.
Wyatt disappeared into the house and seconds later coming back out with his shoes in hand.
"Thank you, have fun and behave," Allen said speaking to Wyatt sternly.
"Hows this going to work?" Wyatt asked pointing to the skateboard and bike.
"Well do you know how to skateboard?" Mike asked.
"Of course I do!" Wyatt yelled.
"You can have the skateboard then and we'll ride the bike."
"See you later Ally! I'll bring him back tonight!" I yelled hopping onto the bikes handlebars and we were off.