A\N: Hey everyone! This is my first fanfiction so I really want your input. Actually let me rephrase that, I NEED your input. But on to the point, this isn't a story really about Kickin' It; it's more about a random idea I had and wanted to put into a story and seeing I love the show, I decided to use Kim's life for my idea. If anyone has experiences with events such as these they should tell me and it might help influence the whole story line.

Disclaimer: I'm a teenage girl, in other words I don't own Kickin' It.

Kim's Point Of View

I have a gift. Well I was born with a special power that can be called a gift, but I prefer to refer to it as a curse. I can dream the future in the form of daydreams, thoughts, and actual sleeping dreams on may have overnight. Of course many people may think that this seems cool, or even fun, but it is anything but that. I hate every little thing about my power. I can't stand the feeling of knowing what might happen to someone I care about and I know that I can't stop it.

Last night I had the worst dream yet and I really need to figure out what to do, but don't know how to. Last weekend I met someone and he was pretty nice, but I didn't get to know anything about him. This isn't a bad thing because he's a stranger I didn't expect to ever meet again, but let me start by explaining the two encounter's I had with him.

He walked over to me saying I looked pretty. I didn't think much of this because I was wearing a sleeveless green dress with a layer of lace over it. The hem fell on my knees and I wore my hair in a bun, then to finish the look I had a pair of black dress sandals. I never wear dresses so it made me think even less of the situation. I politely thanked him and we both went on our way. Once he left I was surprised because he had never seen me before so how would he know that I never wore dresses! Soon the thoughts of our encounter slipped away as I made my way through the crowd.

A little while later I saw him again, but this time he was with a group of people, his family. His whole family was dressed up in dresses and suits. This excluded him though. The mysterious stranger was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans and a polo shirt, which wasn't a big deal because for this event most people weren't dressed up much. My sister and father were with me. My sister was wearing a navy blue dress with lace sleeves and a hem that fell just above her knees. My father was wearing a burgundy collared shirt with tan dress pants.

Anyways back to the point; the second time I saw him we talked for a sec and I found out that he liked horses and he found out that I like horses and played a lot, I repeat a lot of music. Even though we talked two times I never found out what his name was and vice versa. This is where that is about to change.

My dream is how I learned his name, but he still hasn't learned mine. (Well I don't think he did but my dreams always leave things out or I wake up and forget leaving me with bits and pieces of information.) From this dream I learned that his name is Mitchel and he is sixteen years old. I still don't remember him learning anything about me though, which I really hope is a good thing.

When I awoke the next morning I didn't know what to do. Even more than that I didn't know when it would happen and I would see this mysterious stranger again. I thought that what I really needed to do was talk to someone about what happened. The only problem is that I've never told anyone at all, not even my parents about this "gift". I decided it must be time to tell someone right? But maybe I shouldn't tell anyone on the other hand because this has happened for almost a year now and that would call for some major explaining…

A\N: So that's the first chapter of my first fanfiction and it ends on a cliffie. I really need to hear your input so please; I'm on my knees, review or PM me with ideas. I would really like to know what you guys would do if you were in this situation and that would play a huge part in what Kim does. If she tells someone who should it be? It could be Grace, Jack, or a made up character. It could be someone else too if you guys wanted. oh and by the way, I know it's kind of short, but remember it is my first story. Ok so enough with my rant and please review!