June 27, 1967

Micky Dolenz was walking down the street when out of the blue an old man appeared in front of him. Micky was somewhat surprised when the old man reached for him.

"Come…" he said in an almost whisper. Micky came up to him and grabbed his arm to steady the old man. He handed Micky a bright penny. "Keep it safe." That was the last thing the man said before he faded into the mist that came out of nowhere.

Micky shrugged and examined the penny. He was taken aback when the date on it said, 2012.

"But that's like 45 years from now." He muttered to himself before shoving it in his pocket.

June 27, 2012

Rina Frost was sound asleep when a scream ripped through the air. 'Oh no.' she thought, 'I thought I'd be safe here.' She heard the ear splitting scream again before she got out of her fear and bolted for a nearby window. She climbed out skillfully and quietly, and onto the fire escape.

She'd been on the run for a long time now. Ever since she found that stupid penny and went into the wrong time zone, the time police had been after her. She suddenly had reason to believe the people chasing her at the moment weren't the police, though. She hid behind a small car for cover until she could think of where to go. She saw the tall warrior run past in a hurry to find her. 'That wasn't a time officer.' She thought slowly standing up so not to be seen. It was too late, it had seen her. It roared at her and charged her.

She let out what sounded to her like a squeak before jumping out of the way. Unfortunately, it knew what she was planning and grabbed at her. It caught her around the waist, and let out another roar of delight, as it carried her off, thrashing and squirming in his arms.

June 28, 1967 2:30 a.m.

Micky woke up in a cold sweat. He knew he dreamt something horrible, but he couldn't quite remember what. He saw Mike sitting up in is bed, looking worried.

"I'm all right, Mike, go back to sleep." He told him with a sigh. Mike muttered something uncomprehendable and went back to sleep.

Micky did somewhat the same thing, but without success. He groaned and threw the cover off himself and went downstairs. He was met by Peter coming up the stairs.

"You all right, Pete?" he asked him. Peter shook his head, eyes wide with fear. "Then come down here with me and we'll talk." He nodded and went back down the stairs in a hurry. He sat down at the kitchen table and waited for Micky.

Micky followed him down the stairs and flipped on the light, before sitting down with him. He looked at Peter before speaking again, "Do you wanna tell me what's wrong?"

Peter looked Micky in the face and nodded, "I had a bad dream."

"Me too." Micky said simply, "What was yours?"

"I'm not too sure," Peter said frowning in concentration, "I know there was a girl, and this thing was chasing her, but I don't know where she was. It was like…I don't ever know."

Micky looked up, startled at what he'd just heard, "Did you say there was a girl?" Peter nodded again, "And a creature?" Peter looked at him and nodded again, "But you didn't know where they were?"

"Yes, Micky I just said all that!" Peter said frustrated.

"NO, I mean did it look like it was in the near future?" Micky asked leaning closer to him in his excitement.

"I guess, I don't really know what the near future would look like, but I guess so." Peter shrugged, and then frowned, "why do you ask? Just curious."

Micky smiled wickedly, "because I had the same dream."

Peter crossed his arms, "And why is that a good thing?"

"Did I say it was a good thing?" Micky said crossing his own arms in response, "I just said I had the same dream as you, Peter."

Peter stood up grumbling, "Well your smile implied it. Do you want some tea, while I'm makin it?" Micky nodded and put his forehead on the table with a groan.

Peter came back a few minutes later with two mugs of hot water with tea bags in them. "Thanks Pete." Micky said not picking up his head.

Ok, It's kinda short, but it's the first chapter, Sooo...Yeah...