I’m not ready for this. My gosh dad,i don’t want to say goodbye. The next thing i knew dad was bent over clutching his heart and mum was panicking she grabbed the phone and called the ambulance. It was too late though it had already happened. Then mum broke down and started to scream i couldn’t take it. I felt it coming, another one. Another ‘vision’. Darkness took over.

“I loved you James. We grew up together we were even born on the same day. You were the brother I never had. But you changed. When we became seven you changed. You became mean and nasty. It hurt me James and I can’t forgive you."