A/N: I have no clue how this is going to end so don't expect too many updates, I don't own Oban star racers.

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'They say the more pain and suffering some one is put through the better plan god has in store for them, and if that's the case then god must have the plan of an angel in store for her, but what happens when it isn't god with the plan? What if it's the devil in disguise?'

A girl is lying in her bed asleep, shaking and stirring. Fear is written all over her face. She is trying to wake up but can't no matter how hard she tries. She is sweating like crazy and tears are falling from her face in little streams. She is having another nightmare and for some reason her mind won't allow her to awaken.

She stops moving little by little till she can't move any more. Tears start to pore down her face like raging rivers instead of sprinkling rain. Fear is consuming her. 'Why can't I wake up? What if I never wake up? I can't wake up! I can't wake up!' she thought in a panic.

She felt sick, like she had a not in her thought. She was terrified by her thoughts and was frightened by the dream she was stuck in for who knows how long. 'There is no escape' a voice in her head repeated.

The images of a crash played over and over again in her head. The crash was her mothers. The memory of running. Trying to get to her but only burning, and scaring, her hands for the rest of her life.

The image of her mother's smiling face, only it was scorched.

'Come my chilled, I will take you away from this cruel, cruel world and you will live happily once more' a voice called. Soon there were many voices, all calling to her.

'Come to a place where you're safe' 'I won't hurt you' 'every thing's going to be all right'. Tons of smiles started popping out of thin air and hands pointing and waving came into her mind. She clutched her head as a throbbing pain started to take over her mind. In her dream she was screaming but there was no sound and no one to save her from her fears.

One seen, though, that caught her attention was of a big blue cross. But the cross was burning, crumbling to the ground, and there was an angel coming out of the smock. The angel was her and her flesh was burning off. Blood then rained from the clouded sky.

A symbol shined high above the clouds. The symbol was strange and made her take a step back as it glowed pink, the same pink color of her mother's hair. A voice from the sky boomed through the night. Tears pored down her face.

'I am the lord of purity' it called 'and you are the living embodiment of all that is pure, you are the daughter of the moon angel, you are the purity star; and my creation, my gift to this world'.

The girl stared at the symbol. Then out of it came a gruesome bird/spider creature. She stared into its blood red eyes, fear showing in her own. She awoke with a scream.

She looked at her hands. They were scared like in her memory. She was seeping in her own sweat and tears. She sighed." It was only a dream" she said to her self in an attempt to calm her down, but her hands continued to tremble uncontrollably.

"Molly, are you all right?" a boy asked as he entered her room.

"Yay, I'm fine Jorden, just another nightmare," she said.

"Another one? All you sure you're all right? Is there any thing I can do to help?" he asked and she nodded to the first two but didn't answer the last. She had been having nightmares every night since they got to this strange planet. "Well, if you're sure you are all right," he said as he started for the door. "I'm fine, get some sleep," she said. "You to" and with that he was gone.

"I just wish I could remember what I was dreaming" she said.

The next day

"Good morning Molly" a man said.

"How'd ya sleep?" another man asked.

"Morning Stan, Koji, I had another nightmare.

"So that was the scream I heard last night," Don said rather annoyed. Molly A.K.A Eva rolled her eyes. How like him. He only cares about him self, no one else. She couldn't believe she was his daughter and was very grateful to take mostly after her mother.

She missed her mother a lot. She used to think that her and her parents would always stay together and live happily ever after, but it appeared that only her mother got that deal, well, part of it. When her mother died she took parts of them with her. Like her father's happiness and kindness, or her childhood. It would never be the same with out her.

Her family was like a broken vase. It had broken into so many places that it could never be glued or tapped back together, no matter how hard she tried. Especially since it was missing the most important peace, her mother. She mentally sighed. Her father was an idiot.

She skipped breakfast that day. She wanted to go for a walk and to get as far away from her 'father' as humanly possible. Plus she wanted to see if she could figure out why she was having nightmares, and also, what they could be about.

It was very strange. All she could remember was a burning cross and a blurry angel that for some reason filled her with fear. She didn't understand her dreams one bit, mostly because she knew so little about them. She might as well be trying to read a dead language.

"Molly!" some one yelled. She turned to see her friend, and secret crush, Aikka waving to her and running her way. Awe well, she'd find out her dreams another time.

"Hay Aikka" she said with a smile once he was standing next to her.