AN: I rewrote this chapter. It's better. I'm gonna rewrite the others as well.
Disclaimer: I only own Kasandra, Sylvia, Elena, and Hazel
Chapter 1: The Dreams
It was an ordinary school. A day like any other day. A regular hallway. On a long wooden bench sat four normal teenage girls.
First sat Kasandra Wiliston. She was the shortest of the bunch with shoulder length chestnut hair and dark piercing brown eyes. In hand was a sketchbook and pencil, while another was held behind her ear. She was never seen anywhere without either.
Second sat Sylvia Evans. She was a bit taller with chin length very dark brown hair and shimmering silver eyes that were tinted blue and green. She was bobbing her head to the beat from her headphones connected to her iPod. They never left her side.
Third sat Elena Janele. She was a bit taller with long jet black hair to her upper back and bright blue eyes. She was fiddling with pencils and several notebooks. They were always with her.
Last sat Hazel Slazahia. She was the tallest with long waist length golden blonde hair and deep hazel eyes. In hand today was her precious spork Freddy. She was never without a kitchen utensil. No joke. Either hand held a plastic spoon to a metal spatula. How she snuck kitchen knives into the school they'd never know.
They seemed like your average teenage nerds. However... Things would soon change...
Kasandra's POV
Elena sat on the floor beside me, leaning against the wall, writing various notes down for a new story.
I sat on the floor and propped my legs onto the bench. I turned my head, my vision of her upside down and tilted, "What'cha dooooooin'?"
Sylvia and Hazel, who were sitting on the bench on the opposite wall, began snickering. I turned to stare at them, "What?"
"Nice heartless panties!" Sylvia gasped out between her laughter.
Hazel was laughing so hard she actually fell off the bench. I gasped and flipped over to sit on the bench, shoving my black skirt down to cover them. I blushed darkly, glaring up at them, "Shut up! It's not funny! Seriously!"
Elena snickered. I growled, turning to glare at her. I pouted, grabbing an eraser and throwing it at Sylvia's head.
"Ow!" She pouted, rubbing her head, "That hurt, you bitch!" She stormed towards me. I squeeled, jumping to my feet and ran. You never wanted to be caught by her. Ever.
"GET BACK HERE, BITCH!" She shouted.
"NEVER!" I cackled, turning various corners.
I heard the familiar clacking of Hazel's high heels, "GET HER!"
I protested at the added help, "THAT'S NOT FAIR!"
Elena cackled madly, running after us. After about the tenth lap around the school, I paused to look over my shoulder. No one was there. Panting, I continued forward, only to smack into someone. I apologized immediately, only to look up into the eyes of my crush.
"Are you really?" His voice was teasing. It took all I had not to physically swoon.
I giggled weakly with a light blush on my cheeks.
"Aw! Poor Kassy!" He patted my head mockingly.
I pouted, despite my butterflies, "Naaathan!"
"Aw~! You're so cute!" Damn butterflies, "So, who'd you piss off this time?"
I giggled nervously, "Sylvia..."
He laughed, "Again? What'd you do?"
"She threw an eraser at me!" I whipped around to face my best friends in shock.
An evil smirk appeared on her face suddenly and she nodded. I only had a moment to prepare before Nathan locked my arms behind my back, preventing me from moving. My friends began tickling me.
"S-STOP! HAHA- GUYS STOP! HAHAHA! P-PLEASE! S-STOP IT! NO!" I squeeled, struggling to get away.
The morning bell rang, saving me from the horrible torture. Attempting to catch my breath was torture in itself. He wouldn't let me go, which wasn't helping. After a few moments he let go, but intertwined our hands. Sylvia winked, running in the opposite direction.
With a dark blush, I weakly attempted to pull away from him, "I-I better go..."
He pouted, letting go of my hand, "Alright, fine. Bet that way."
I hesitated for am moment. Finally, I waved goodbye and ran down the hall after Sylvia.
-That Night-
Kasandra's POV
-Dream-
"One by one... One by one... One by one..." Four female voices blended together. Their whispers echoed through the darkness, "H...s Maiden..."
"Who are you...?" My dream self whispered.
"My name is of no importance..." They whispered, "One by one... You-" The voice cut off, "You must find him!"
"I will..." My dream self answered into the empty darkness, "He will die by my hands..."
-End Dream-
Sylvia's POV
-Dream-
"Protect her... Protect her... Protect her..." Four female voices blended together in a whisper, "Darkness Maiden..."
"With all of my existence..." My dream self whispered.
"You must help her! Or he will kill her once more!" They whispered.
"I will..." My dream self answered into the empty darkness, "She will be safe this time..."
-End Dream-
Hazel's POV
-Dream-
"Loyalties... Loyalties... Loyalties..." Four female voices blended into one whisper, "Half-princess of h...t..."
"I will stay loyal... Until my body, heart, and soul have perished..." My dream self whispered.
"Know where your loyalties lie... It will shape your destiny..." They whispered.
"I will..." My dream self answered into the empty darkness, "My loyalties lie in the hands of my power..."
-End Dream-
Elena's POV
-Dream-
"Help them... Help them... Help them..." Four female voices blended into one whisper, "Anti-Princess of h...t..."
"We will win... Even if I have to sacrifice myself..." My dream self whispered.
"You must help them... They need you more than you all realize..." They whispered.
"I will..." My dream self answered into the empty darkness, "Aiding them is in my blood... It will forever run through my veins..."
-End Dream-
3rd Person POV
-Next Day-
-School-
The disoriented teen sat at their usual spot on their bench. They had been silent for quite some time now. Sylvia, who could retaliate quicker than the rest, finally spoke.
"So... I know everyone's shaken by their dreams because of this feeling I have. So, spill." After a few moments, they sat back to digest the information.
Elena laughed nervously, clutching her long black locks, "I think we've been reading too much fanfiction..."
"I don't know 'Lena... I've got a bad feeling about this..." Kasandra ran a hand through her chestnut strands, "I mean... It can't be just a coincidence that we had the same dream..."
Sylvia began pacing back and forth in front of them, occasionally pulling at her short dark brown locks. The group thought to themselves.