A/N: I've decided to upload another chapter today, I've been working on these for the past week, so I thought why not? R&R are loved, let me know how I'm doing! :D Well I'll start uploading everything on a day-to-day basis, well I'll try. We'll see how fast I can write these chapters up. Well hope you enjoy, and welcome!

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Chapter One - Strange Dreams and Bright Lights

As I told you, my name is Adrianna McDonald, my best friend is Matthew Riley, but he prefers Matt, to him Matthew sounds like he's in trouble. I don't blame him, I have this tendency to yell his full name at him when I'm frustrated with him. Matt and I have been living together for about a year now, we decided to move across our country, for reasons even we don't understand. We say it's because we wanted a change of scenery, and there are more job opportunities, but truthfully, we were just...pulled here. As if that wasn't the first clue right? Or a warning. Really, if you have this urge to do something, please for the life of you make sure you're going to all the research you can do. Not that it really helps. But hey, can't be to prepared.

Looking back at how it all started, it was truthfully the most obvious thing in the world. Yet Matt and I, were blind. Even wearing glasses the two of us, didn't help. But what can you do? When it's happening to you, you don't see it. It goes with anyone! Looking on from the outside, you could almost swear this was what was bond to happen. What happened was always meant to happen, something about fate and destiny...Matt keeps telling me. Nothing could stop it from happening, why us? I don't know, a part of me wish I knew, but if it's because the Universe has some majestic plan, please let the Universe keep it to herself. I keep telling him he's gone off the nutter since this all started, and you know what? He would just smile and say "Yeah, and I love every minute of it." Cheeky bastard.

Our lives were simple, and very dull. We would hang with the select few friends we did have here. Spend hours on the internet or just gaming out till the wee hours of the morning. On top of that, we would work full time and wonder when we would ever be able to have a day off. Workaholics we are, with anything. Once we've given our heart, we keep at it. Our bosses normally don't know what to do with us. Sad isn't it?

The nice thing about where we live, is on really cold nights, when there's no clouds in the sky we can see the Aurua Borealis or what it's commonly known as the "Northern Lights", one of the most amazing things you will ever see. It can last five minutes or five hours, depending on where you are, and live. Plus depending on how cold it is it too. Sometimes you can see them during the warmer months, but it's better just before winter comes.

Our whole lives changed on a cold October night, Matt and I were on the balcony of our small apartment, hot chocolates in our hands, just starting at the green lights dancing across the dark sky. It was this night, that everything changed. We both had watch in amazement the Northern Lights go from the normal greens and blues to a bright red and pink. It happened, but only for a moment. The two of us had asked our friends the following day to see if they saw it, but no luck. Anyone who was watching the Lights, all said it looked normal. I got a lot of funny looks that day. Matt said he got it worse. We had ran back inside, decided it was late and went to bed. I figured it was because of that strange coloured lights that they started happening, I never understood where the dreams came from. It was the most logical explanation. Matt thought I was crazy.

Dreams weren't so bad, not at the beginning, actually they were quite funny. The characters I would see, were hilarious to watch. I honestly thought I was creating a T.V show in my head. The only odd thing about it was Matt and I would have the exact same dream, down to the same conversations that would happen. Not to mention, we'd be in each others dream. Crazy right? We certainly thought we were. We'd talk and laugh about our crazy dreams, not really realizing how true everything we saw was. We just thought our minds were slowly cracking because of the whole 'not having a vacation and working too much'. Oh no...no...we couldn't be so lucky.

They seemed normal enough, normal for dreams that is. Finding ourselves in fields of red grass, not far from us was a forest. What was strange about this forest was the leaves. The leaves were silver, beautiful in the sun...well suns light. Yeah pural, two suns. Two would rise and set against a burnt orange sky, and the light would shine off of a great dome that held within a great citadel. Where were we? No clue, but it took our breaths away. Such beauty and we watched it fall.

Month or so after the dreams started, they suddenly got worse. And I mean suddenly, no warning, no nothing. We watched this once beautiful planet fall into the ruins of war - a war against these great big pepper pots. Never really got the name, didn't really want the name, since we were running for our lives. Yeah, dreams and we ran. Tell me about it, I'd feel more exhausted getting up the next morning because of these nightmares. Matt and I tried talking to some specialists about our problem, prescribed some kind of drug to help us sleep. Did it work? Not a chance. The nightmares got more real and worse.

All hell broke lose, no word of a lie, it broke lose and we were terrified. Matt would drink more coffee than I thought possible. I was terrified of my own shadow, not to mention being jacked up on energy drinks, and sugar. Months we went through this, months with very little to no sleep, and it wouldn't get better. People were dying in our sleep, people were screaming and this planet, this beautiful place was turned to ruin. Eight months later, they stopped. Just like the started, the ended. The dreams just stopped, it was the first time in a long time that Matt and I could sleep without waking in a cold sweat. God it was glorious, short lived, but glorious while it lasted.

Matt and I shared many things in common, one of the things we did share was our birthdays were pretty close to each other - the nice summer month of July, we were planning a day with just a few friends, nothing special. It was between our two birthdays, mine at the beginning of the month, his near the end. It seemed nice to do it in between since we could celebrate both and I didn't have to feel torn between my friends and my family. The day started off like any other, we got up, we got ready and we both started to get headaches. It was a dull pain at the back of our heads, I didn't think much about it. I figured I'd pop some aspirin and it would go away without any trouble. That was our warning, we didn't know it at the time, but when it's time, we start getting a slight pressure in our heads, just to warn us of what's to come. I seriously wish this whole thing came with a "What to expect" Manual. Would of made our lives soo much easier.

Throughout the day, our headaches got worse, almost to a searing pain behind our eyes. At few times during the day, I swear to you, I thought I saw bright spots in my vision - only when the pain got unbearable. I honestly thought my head was going to explode it was that bad. Matt looked like he was going to keel over at any minute, he was so pale, describing the pain like taking a hot poker jabbing yourself in the eye, only to grab a rusty knife and slooowly cut your other eye. Not a pleasant thought, but there you have it.

Sadly we had to cut our evening short, our friends understood, they had watched the pain get steadily worse so we went home. Thank GOD we DID. But oh my god. The pain was just unbearable by the time we walked into our apartment. Matt mumbled something about a heavy dose of painkillers, I agreed making my way to our living room only to hear Matt collapsed on the kitchen floor. I tried to go back to him, but it hit like a ton of bricks, my vision went blurry, I could feel tears running down my face. I remember calling for Matt as I hit the floor, hard. I'm glad now, now it's not so bad, but the first time. The first time almost killed us - I remember screaming, at least I thought it was me who screamed. Matt refuses to admit it was him who screamed. I remember looking at the ceiling, holding my head, tears streaming down my face from the pain, then I remember white. Just pure white, even shutting my eyes tightly didn't stop the light from shining so brightly.

Then it was gone. Completely and utterly gone. Oh the relief was overwhelming, the day from hell with pain just went away. My head felt clear, felt good. I heard laughing beside me, very close beside me. When did Matt move? I didn't care, I laughed with him, keeping my eyes shut, letting the tears fall more freely than before. Oh the relief was just...amazing. We laughed until our sides hurt, sobering up slowly I noticed that my back hurt as well, not from lying on the carpeted floor of our living room, but from lying on a metal grate. What the hell?!

"Oi! What are you doing there?!" Said a strongly accented male voice. Our eyes snapped open to stare at each other, terror and confusion written on both our faces. How did we end up beside each other. We've also never heard that voice before.

Oh no...