Cass' eyes were wide, and she knew she looked stupid. Knew she needed to run, to do something but stare at them stupidly. But instead, she said "remember those dreams?" She whispered, still not taking her eyes off of the men.

"Yeah?" Erin asked confused, looking from Cass back to the men.

"Well that one on the very far right has been the victim every night in those dreams." She closed her eyes, wanted to scream. Wanted to go back home. She opened her eyes, they all looked slightly horrified. Then they looked at each other, dismounted their bikes, and made their way over to them,

'Ah hell' she thought. Why her?

"Uhm… hahah… what?" Erin stumbled over her words, confused beyond measure. Which wasn't fair in Cass' eyes, she was the confused one here. She was the one having dreams about these guys, not Erin. She was the one that had to watch them die. Cass didn't think there were real, she just thought they were bad dreams, uber hot looking bad boys her mind made up in her 'I've been single for years, please don't judge me, but love me' phase. But they were very real. And very walking towards her.

She panicked.

"Wow a freaking hot dog!? Sounds delicious, let's make like a fetus and head out!" She yelled, grabbing Erin by the elbow and sprinting off in the opposite direction. Erin wasn't exactly coming willinging, and was stumbling over her feet because of how incredibly confused she still was.

"Wha…?" Erin questioned, a master at the English language, clearly "Hot dog? What about hot men?" Erin's eyes widened, and turned to stare at the men. They were looking after them with bewildered expressions. She knew she couldn't avoid them, but she could scramble for time and try and come up with a logical explanation, she thought. Yeah, right.

They got distance between them and the boys and they both stopped. Cass felt lightheaded and was out of breath. She wasn't a runner by any means, hell she didn't even like to walk most of the time, so yeah she was winded. Erin seemed unruffled and was staring at her with a blank expression.

"Care to explain?" She fixed the shorter girl with a glare and crossed her arms.

"Hahah, uh, funny story. Ya see I can't really do that." Cass popped her knuckles, a nervous habit that made Erin cringe.

"And why is that?" Erin raised a brow

"Well because I don't understand myself. Cass scrubbed a hand down her face. She wasn't lying though.

They both sat in silence, Cass glimpsed briefly at Erin, who in turn was staring at something right behind her. She opened her mouth to speak when,

"Hello ladies. Enjoying the boardwalk tonight?" A deep voice asked, before chucking. The sound was menacing, and she felt like he knew something she didn't. And she sure as shit didn't like it. She sighed. Erin the ever observant friend smiled at them.

"Yes we are. Though I think there are other places we should probably be." Erin shrugged and flipped a glance at Cass.

"At this present moment anyways." Cass mumbled, using her thumb and pointer finger to squeeze her nose, as if that would make her larger than life headache go away.

"What was that?" the same voice questioned, though she had a feeling they all had heard her.

"I said, sure and how about you guys?" She turned and faced them head on.

Big mistake. They so closely resembled her dreams that it made her dizzy. She clung a hand to her forehead, "on second thought though, I feel a headache coming on." She pinched her eyes closed. For the second time tonight, she questioned why her?

"Ah, well that's not good. Marijana normally helps me with that!" The blonde whose hair would most definitely be categorized as a small mountain yelled. Laughing and clapping the only brunette of the group on the back. Cass could only stare at him. He was kidding right, he didn't look like he ever needed marijuana again, no drug in fact. He needed water, and.. Something else entirely that she wasn't sure he could find anywhere near here.

"What an excellent idea! I shall go find some right now!" Cass exclaimed, turning to grab Erin, who was also staring at the blonde, looking at him as if he was from another world.

"Oh no worries girl! I got some right here!" He laughed, shoving a joint under her nose, making her go cross-eyed for a moment.

"Lovely." She smiled, she was being sarcastic but he didn't seem to notice because he was lighting it up. Inhaling deeply and blowing the smoke in her face. She coughed and waved it away, shooting him a glare.

"Want some girl?" He questioned, giving her a dazed smile.

"On second thought. Food, or maybe a bed sounds better." bed definitely sounded better. Maybe I'll wake up and this will all be a bad dream…

No chance. The voice sounded male but when she looked up at the guys they were watching Erin who was taking a hit off of the joint, well besides the one she had been dreaming about. He was staring at her with his eyes narrowed. He had the cruelty in his eyes, and the innocent look like she remembered, but so much cuter. No fair.

He raised a brow at her "I'm Marko, by the way. This absolute idiot is Paul," he clapped the druggie on the back, causing him to cough out the smoke.

"Hey, I wasn't ready to let it out yet!" Paul huffed, crossing his arms like a child. She didn't know if she was more worried about the fact that he didn't catch that he was just called an idiot, or that maybe he had been called an idiot so many times that he just didn't notice anymore. Or the fact that the literal man of her dreams was speaking to her.

"This statue is Dwayne" he nodded to, in fact a statue, he was the brunette. She supposed he was cute in his own way, ruggedly handsome she figured was the appropriate term to use. He stared at her and gave her a nod, them went back to just staring at her. She wasn't sure if she imagined his nod or not so she mumbled an 'ok' and moved on to the final boy. He was smoking a cigarette and was staring at her with a thoughtful expression, he still looked no less menacing.

"And I'm David." He greeted, giving her a smirk.

"Hey I wanted to hear what Marko called you!" Paul yelled, jabbing a finger in Marko's direction, who barely moved out of the way before it poked him in the eye. He gave Paul a withering look before looking back at her. Cass couldn't help but let out a small laugh at his facial expression. Shit he was cute. Help. He smirked at her as if he knew was she was thinking.

"Marko would never call me a name. Right Marko?" David questioned, still not removing his gaze from her.

"Sure thing boss." David merely rolled his eyes and raised a brow at Cass.

They stared at each other for a moment, before "OH! I'm Cassandra, but everyone calls me Cass. And this is my…" she moved her head indicating Erin before she stopped because Erin interrupted her from laughing. They all stared at her.

"Cassandra, such a frivolous name. Hahahah!" Erin laughed again. All Cass could do was sigh and look up to the sky…. Why me?

"Erin. Her name is Erin." Cass shook her head, giving them her best apology look.

"Cassandra?" Marko tried the name on his tongue, it rolled fluently and elegantly and she was probably infatuated with this man.

"Uh yeah, but Cass works." She gave him a small smile, shrugging her shoulders.

"I like Cassandra better." Marko gave her a smirk, and the others nodded their affirmations at calling her Cassandra from here on out. She supposed there could be worse things than being called by her full name.

"So how about some food? I'm starved." Erin groaned, clutching her stomach.

"Yeah yeah. We should go get her food, she would probably try to eat one of you, if she gets too hungry!" Cass shrugged and turned towards where she thought a restaurant would be.

They all started laughing all as one, as if there was a hidden joke that she didn't hear or get. This is turn caused Erin to start laughing with them and Cass had absolutely no idea what to do in that moment. They all stopped laughing, except for Erin, who was clutching her sides and borderline crying. Either the weed was much stronger than Cass thought, or Erin was just simply losing it. She hoped it was the former.

"Hey that was funny!" Paul let out another giggle, and wiped at a nonexistent tear in his eye.

"Right well. We're gonna go get food." She jabbed her finger at the nearest restaurant and grabbed Erin to follow after her. She really hoped she would behave because she could not handle this inside of such a public place.

"Hey, I think we'll join you guys. I think we're all so hungry we might be tempted to eat one of you guys!" David gave her a smile, before walking past her, his boots making a sound that didn't quite sit well with her, and his coat billowing behind him. She also didn't like the way he said that. Marko gave her an impish smile and followed after him.

Why did she have a feeling that perhaps honesty was one of the only positive traits David had?