I dreamed of THEM again last night. I don't remember much but...
I was burning. On the inside. Like someone had lit a fire in my body and I couldn't put it out. And they were standing there. Mocking me. Watching me. He kept petting her like she was some kind of... pet. I was writhing on the ground, something deep within me trying to burn its way out, and they just looked on.
And then she spoke. Her voice was like a bird's song, and like nails scratching at a chalkboard. It was just two words, but I awoke, trembling in fear because of them: