So this is my special story. And my special post... this post... is officially my 100th post to Fanfiction! I'm just so happy to finally reach number 100! :D

Anyway. I hope you all enjoy. I pray it turns out well.

" ... Ngh... "

The space angel groaned, tossing and turning, sweating horribly and shuddering horribly. Thrashing, kicking... shaking...

" Come on Salie! "

The small girl called out, smiling and skating out onto the ice nice and easy. Giggling and holding out her hands.

" Come skating with me! I wanna skate with you! "

" I-I don't know how... "

" Come on! I know you'll love it once you get the hang of it! "

*CRACK!*

The ice suddenly gave way beneath the young girl, the sound of her scream echoing in the cold air of winter. The boy cried out himself, not even thinking before rushing out onto the ice, jumping into the freezing water below. Swimming deeper and deeper... mind only on saving the small child. Not caring about anything else... not caring about the cold... not caring about the numb feeling in his body... not caring about the world around him growing black...

Salem sat up with a start, panting and gasping horribly, sweating and looking around. Confirming the contents of his room. The star patterned blanket, the dresser in the corner, his closet, the few floating distortion spheres of red blue and purple floating around the room... yes. This was, without a doubt, his room. The space angel never being more relieved to see his room in his life. His stuff. His walls. His closet. His floor, d*** it! He was so relieved!

The angel slowly slipped out of his bed and began walking for the door, dodging any floating object in his way. The angel was wearing a dark blue, long sleeved top with glow in the dark stars on his, deep black pajama bottoms and deep blue toe socks. He didn't care if he looked like a child. This was comfortable and fun. And he liked fun. What could he say? He was an angel of mischief. And anything out of the ordinary was his preference. He loved being different.

The angel walked into the kitchen, using his angelic magic to levitate over a glass, turning on the tap. Taking a drink once filled. He couldn't get over that dream. He'd never had a dream like that before, it was just... it shook him. There was no way he could sleep after this. Maybe a walk along heavens clouds was what he could use.

Slowly he headed outside of his small house, walking through the cool air of heavens night, disregarding the fact he was still in his pajamas. He enjoyed this nights air. Loved the feeling of the wind on with feathers. Made him feel relaxed. He always liked the feel of the cool air. He wasn't sure why. The angel felt at peace in the cold air.

Looking forward, he found Merek walking about as well, trench coat blowing in the wind. Actually... walking towards him. Salem tilted his head a little, wondering why Merek was coming over. Merek didn't tend to speak to him unless they were all working on something. Or unless he had bad news. Salem quit walking, allowing the time angel to catch up, hoping mentally he didn't have bad news.

" Hello Salem. "

Merek said softly. Salem stared quietly for a moment, still nervous, before smiling brightly.

" Hey Meri. What's up? "

Mereks eyes twitched a bit to the "pleasant" nickname, soon sighing and gently.

" I'm sorry to bother you. I just wanted to ask if you were alright. "

Salem blinked, looking around nervously before chuckling, saying softly.

" Of course I'm alright. Why did you ask? "

" I just, well... your future got cloudy. Like, I saw a moment when you got upset, distraught, and then it got foggy. I think something's... going down. "

Going down...? Oh... Salem hoped this was just Merek's powers were just going kaput. He couldn't BARE the thought of something going down. Not now. Or... ever. He didn't really like stressful moments in his life. He just liked being all chill and having fun with his life. Having something happen would bother him.

" I don't think things are going down Meri. "

Salem said softly, chuckling and waving a hand to dismiss the notion.

" I-I'm fine. Really! Don't worry about me. Later. "

As the space angel began walking away at a quick pace.

" ... How long have you been having those nightmares Salem? "

Salem blanched a little and walked up a little faster, not wanting Merek near now. In truth... this wasn't the first night he'd had that dream. He'd been having it for a bit now. And it was beginning to terrify him. Having the same dream over and over again... could it mean something? What was it linked to? And who... what that girl in his dream?

Salem shook his head, trying to stay cheery. Trying to wipe this all from his mind. Ready to go home and finally rest.

After all, tomorrow would be a new day.

Aww. I do love Salem. He's a sweetie cutie~ though wonder what's with his dreams?

Hope you all enjoyed the first chapter. Hope to get the next posted soon. ;)