I rushed out of my room, seeing my long-missed parents. I shouted in joy and urgency, "No, don't let them stay."
My mom, probably worried by my agitation, touched my head and asked, "Ruby, did you have a nightmare?"
My mom's warm hand touched my head, and I couldn't help but hug her. "Dad, Mom, I'm begging you; don't help that family, okay? They will kill us all."
Given my usual calm demeanor, my dad saw my unusual behavior and pulled me up to comfort me. "Ruby, I don't know what happened. But I will listen to you."
I was glad my parents respected me. I didn't tell them about my rebirth.
Instead, I made up a nightmare to replace the rebirth story. I told them that in the dream, helping this family led to our destruction, and I ended up imprisoned.
I was so emotional that I almost sobbed several times.
Seeing me like this, my parents couldn't bear it and comforted me, "Don't worry, we believe you. We'll tell them to leave and stay far away from them."
My dad was about to go downstairs when I stopped him, "Dad, I'll go with you."
"But Ruby, you..."
"It's okay, I can."
Actually, I didn't want to face those two demons who terrified me in my previous life.