We all remember the bedtime stories our mothers were telling us before sleep, Cinderella’s shoe or the frog turning in to a handsome prince or the sleeping beauty waking up by the kiss…Once upon a time…and then happily ever after…fairytales, illusions of our dreams and imagination, but sometimes so real that scares the hell out of you…The problem is-these fairytales did not coming true…but the other once does, the other one about darkness and storms and ending horrible…we don’t remember the good once we always remember the nightmares, it seems they are the one coming true…

  Tina took sharp breath and squeezed the hand that was holding hers. She opened her eyes and the beeping sound of the machines came to her ears. She looked around, franticly trying to orientate herself in the surrounding. It looks like a hospital room and she was lying on a hospital bed…

“Where the hell I’m…” Tina thought looking to her site…she saw Bette holding her hand and resting her head on her bed…sleeping.

“What’s going on…how I end here…?” The train of thoughts was running through her head, and the throbbing pain in her lower stomach was making her sick…she squeezed harder Bette’s hand causing her to jump straight up in her chair…

“Oh my god…baby are you ok…you are awake…I’ll call the doctor…” Bette was freaking out.

“Wait, wait a minute…” Tina whispered…”What’s going on…you was…”

“T…you just gave birth to our daughter…she’s so beautiful…T…but there was some complications with you…” Bette said smiling trough her tears.

“What…what complications…what’s happening?” Tina was disorientated, she thought for a moment and remembered the events earlier, or she was thinking that she was remembering something…”It was a dream….all this was a dream…” Tina whispered smiling to herself.

“What baby…what you said…?” Bette asked not understanding Tina’s words.

Tina shook her head and smiled “nothing, everything is going to be fine, right?”

“Yes, babe…gosh I’m so happy that you’re awake…” Bette said smiling at her

“Why…?” Tina asked. She was still confused about the reality and the dream, or this was dream and in the reality Bette’s dead and she’s been chased by her mother…or the meds were playing tricks with her mind…

“The doctor said that your blood pressure was too low, delivered infection and…and… you were in coma for nearly 2 days…it scared the shit out of me…” Bette sobbed.