Beautiful Nightmare

by Grey-Scorpio

Soul Evans, newly found dream gazer, goes on his first mission after many dreams of a strange woman with black hair and a scythe. He is paired up with a veteran, Death the kid, and on their journey, they accounter enemies, friends and possibly feelings for one another? Rated T for safety. So, this is my first fanfiction that will have many chapters in it.

1. Prologue: The nightmare

Here's the first chapter

My lungs felt like they were going to burst as I kept running. I would've stopped, but I didn't have control of my legs.

I was currently running through a very dry Sahara, dead trees and tumbleweeds on each side with sand everywhere. My eyes were getting blurry from the blinding sunset, and that is when I realized I started to slow down. I slightly smiled, but it disappeared as soon as I came to an abrupt stop, hitting something before I fell on my ass. I groaned, looking up to find what I hit, but I saw nothing. Confused, I stood up, ignoring the sand that had gotten into my in my pants.

I stared ahead for a few seconds before I lifted both of my hands to touch what I hit. As I felt it up, something caught my eye. I lowered my arms and started to observe. After a few minutes, I saw something form. I narrowed my eyes, and realized a woman stood, her head bowed. She seemed to have a scythe in hand, and something was dripping from it. I couldn't tell what it was though, everything was grey. Had I gone colour blind? Surely not, I'm certain I'm not. I continued to observe, and soon after, another body appeared. But this one lay on the ground. A few seconds past, and it became clearer. I gasped at what I saw, but no sound came out.

As I went to touch the force field again, the woman spun around, eyes a deep glowing red flashed...

Soul Evans shot up from his bed in a cold sweat. He quickly glanced around his room, sighing in relief when he realized he was in his bedroom. He fell back down, passing a hand through his white hair. He looked up at the ceiling, deep in thought. Why do I always see her? I need to tell the boss about this. Hmmm, I wonder what time it is.

Soul looked over to his alarm clock and found the blue numbers flashing 5:28. Guess I'll get up know. There's no point in going back to sleep if there's only twelve minutes left.

Soul sluggishly got out of bed, going to get ready for his long day at the SIDG.

Another day, another dream.

So voilà, the first chapter of beautiful nightmare. Sorry if it sucked, I just woke up and I had to check if it made sense plenty of times. Heck, I had trouble finding words so I wouldn't repeat the same word more than twice in a row. So, I would appreciate a review, if you wouldn't mind. Don't forget, I'm only a French thirteen year old, so my vocabulary in English isn't to advanced...nor the sense of how I write my phrases. Well, tootle loo.