Disclaimer: I own nothing but Ana and Sokcx, Nolan owns himself and NRHS is a real school. Tolkien is the master mind of everything else.

Ana sat in her room again wondering why she just didn't kill herself. Her life was horrible. She had been moving from foster home to foster home. This had been the longest and the worst of them all. Knowing exactly what would come at least five times a week didn't help much.

She had tried to be the ideal daughter, but it just wasn't enough. Her "father" would come into her room every night he was able to walk up the steps, to tell her what a horrible girl she was. How she was too fat, not pretty enough, not very popular, not good at school, and definitely not good at cleaning.

She wasn't worth of any love, his or her "mothers", not even her cat Sokcx's love. That's usually the thing that got to her. You see Sokcx was her best friend, that cat had been there for her since she was three. It was also a thing that didn't change in her life, Sokcx would never leave. That was the one thing that all foster homes had to agree on.

Realizing the time Ana quickly got up out of bed and started to get ready for another hellacious day at a stupid school.

Walking to school was one of the good things in her life. The peace and quiet of the park she lived by always calmed her.

Walking up the walkway to the New Richmond High School she took a huge breath in reached the doors, opened one, and slid in letting out the air in one big sigh.

She knew right away it would be a crappy day when she seen her crush Nolan walk by with his latest girlfriend.

Sighing again she walked to her locker, undid the lock, grabbed her biology crap and walked slowly to class.

Sitting through five hours of school was fine but her last two hours were the absolute worst, it was history. It's not she didn't like the class, it's more she couldn't stand that the class was a block class, double the time which means it gets boring after so long.

Sitting down farthest away she could from anyone Ana started to zone out. Not thinking anything of it Ana put her head down and closed her eyes. Experiencing one of the weirdest dreams ever, but not for the first time.

Dream

A dark haired man sat in a study looking out from behind the desk, but not really seeing anything. He was startled when the door opened suddenly. A beautiful lady walked in slightly looking timidly around.

"Father?"

The question came from the lady, spoken quietly.

The dark haired man looked up startled but quickly recovered obviously recognizing her.

"Yes Arwen?" The man asked looking at his daughter with a scrutinizing look intensifying when she started to fidget.

Again the lady Arwen spoke, "Father, Ada, I have a question to ask of you."

The mans face got a more softer look to it before he responded with, "yes and it would be what, my lovely daughter?" "What question do you have for your dear old Ada?"

Smiling slightly he relaxed into the chair only to watch his daughter, who also relaxed slightly walk up to the desk and stand in front of it.

The lady looked nervously around obviously looking for other people. With a satisfied look the lady turned her attention back to her father and clasped her hands together in front of her body, which quickly caught her attention after looking at her father.

The man abruptly stood up and strode around the desk to stand in front of his daughter. With out hesitation he took her face in one hand and lifted it to look at his while his other hand held onto her smaller ones.

Obviously not liking what her saw the man led the lady over to a chair by the fireplace, which was ablaze, and grabbed a chair for himself and sat down directly across from her.

Silence was the only thing heard even though there was no mistaking the turmoil in the air and on the lady's face. Abruptly the lady went out and said, "I want to contact her." "If I can't contact her, then I want to see her Ada, at the least allow that."

Looking up from her hands the lady looked at her father with a look of complete determination. This look however wavered though when a sigh was heard coming from the man.

Now the lady looked panicked, grabbing her fathers hands and looking into his eyes the lady spoke, "Adar, forgive me." "I should have never asked that, please forgive me?" "I'm truly sorry."

The lady looked like she would die if he didn't say yes, silently pleading with her eyes and all.

She looked completely surprised when he smiled at her. Sighing the man looked into his daughters eyes and said, "Arwen there is nothing to forgive." "You have the right to ask of it, and I'm actually shocked it took you so long."

Smiling after saying that the man stood helping his daughter up and taking her arm and putting it in the crook of his he headed towards the door.

Once in the hallway he headed for a secluded place not many were allowed into. A beautiful garden.

End Dream

Awakening with a start at the end of the class, which was announced by a bell. Ana walked slowly to her locker to get her things ready to go to the hell hole she called home.

While walking home Ana contemplated on the dream she had had during class.

It wasn't the first time that she'd had it but this time it was different. Two things different to be exact. One being the fact that she felt like she was being watched and the second being right before she woke up she saw a reflection in the clear water the man and lady had walked up to in the garden, her reflection.

What did all this mean?

A/N: I hope this one is better than the previous first chapter. Please review and tell me what you think, again. I'm so sorry the first one was so bad, I wrote it during school and didn't get it looked at by anyone. Rereading it though made me realize it was a terrible chapter, so I hope this makes more sense and is better.