There was blood everywhere, even in the smallest of cracks. Corpses and guts were hanging and dangling like christmas decoration. Teru staggered forward, trying to ignore this scenery. The sliced in half bodies of his crew were making Teru feel ill. The guilt of their deaths was sickening. A sharp pain traveled up from Teru's leg, his leg was bleeding badly; he had been shot. The open wound in his leg wasn't that big, but it still hurts like hell. "Damn Govers" Teru could hear himself mumbling. When he reached the end of the hall he found one of his crew mates still breathing, barely. He stopped staggering and just stared at the barely breathing man. He's breathing rather extraordinary, like he's making some sort of seque- Realization hit Teru and he listened more focused now. He was right, he's breathing morse code! E....N....D....M....E.... his breathing read. The poor man was asking for Teru to end his misery. Teru reached for his pistol and aimed it at the man's head. He could hear his heartbeat going nuts, he tried to focus. He glanced down and saw his hands were shaking. His entire crew died due to him, and the guilt was killing him. But actually killing someone himself? What do they think he is?! The breathing of the dying man was almost like the wind on a lovely summer day, deadly silent. Teru couldn't stand this man dying like this anymore, he found his courage and looked one last time at the man. He was smiling, grateful. What followed was an eardrum shaking loud bang and blood splattering everywhere. He had done it, he has stopped this man's slow and painful death. Teru felt sick and glad at the same time. Suddenly a loud scream came from behind him, a scream he recognized. Teru made one step forward when a loud bang followed. "N...no.." Teru's eyes widenend, and the pain in his legs dissapeared like snow in the sun. He found himself running to the pilotdeck repeating to himself: "No..., This can't be..., Fuck!, Fuck!, Fuck!, Fuck!, Fu-" He burst open the door and saw the one thing he'd promised would never happen. His sister..., Dead..., on the floor. He screamed as loud as he could and...

Teru jumped up from his bed screaming. The door to his room opened with a swing and showed a figure running towards him. "Teru! What's wrong? Are you okay?!" It was his sister, alive and well. Teru stopped his screaming and tears started flowing. His sister hugged him, "The dream?" she asked. 

Teru nodded, "the same one..."