The past:
The dance was completely boring, without the other Moroi's there and the Dhampirs. It was a stupid dance for all the royals so of course no one was dancing. All they did was talk about politics, a subject I didn't like and knew nothing about. I stood next to Natalie, who was small like me but I was 5'8' while she was 5'5', we both had brown hair and both hated politics. So naturally she was a good choice to stand next to, but she was to shy. I looked around the room and saw my actual cousin Adrian standing there with a wine glass in his hands. I walked over to him and smiled.
"My, my, my, look who we have here. I thought you were too cool to join these events," I said and grabbed a glass of wine as the waiter walked by and took a sip. Adrian turned around and smiled. I wrinkled my noise as I smelled smoke.
"Well I couldn't leave my cousin alone with all of these people. Who knows you might turn out to love politics. Then where will we be?" I laughed and looked around the room. It was getting closer to morning and I felt really tired.
"So very true," I said and looked around the room.
"So when are you going to show me how to see them?" He asked. By them he meant the future. I sighed. I made him promise not to tell anyone about our gift just yet. Spirit was the other element that we had but no one knew about it.
"When you show me how to get in someone's dreams," I said with my eyes wide and let my jaw drop. He laughed.
"It's a little more complicated than that," he said and took a sip.
"Oh and you don't think mine isn't?" I took a drink and sighed. "Besides you don't want to see what I see," He raised an eyebrow. I waved my hand and looked at the clock. It was almost sunrise. Well there was like an hour left, but still I didn't like where the conversation was going and it was the perfect excuse. "Well as much as I love where this is going I have to go. See ya laters," I said and gave him a hug and handed him my drink. It was a warm night as I started to walk towards the dorms. There was a weird shape on the ground and I eyed it suspiciously, as I began to walk past it. I noticed it was the one person I hated most. Garrett Bomer. I walked over and put my hands on my waist. The moon gave off a little light and I could tell he wasn't moving. He wasn't breathing. I went down on my knees and saw blood all over him. Then I felt it. I felt a warm sensation come over me. It felt good. Then Garrett's eyes flew open and he looked at me.
"What just happened?" I shurgged not wanting to tell him what happened.
"You had a little to much to drink," I said easily.
"Bullshit," He said emotionlessly. I shrugged and got up and walked away. What did I just do?