Chapter 4

Owen's POV

I was woken from my dream, by screaming. I hear Sav yelling our code word to meet. Anya looks to be in a panic, after being ripped from her sleep. "Are you okay? " I ask. "Yeah, fine. You?" she replied. I grab my lantern and light it, and instruct Anya to do the same. I waited by the door until all 12 of us were crowded into our cabin.

Clare is frantically crying, "what's wrong?" Drew asks putting his hand on her shoulder. "Get away from me! Don't you ever touch me!" she screams causing Drew to jump back. Everyone looks at him confused, except Eli who is now cradling Clare, who gives him a death stare.

Alli and Jenna try to console Clare, her crying is now starting to fade. She has put herself in a panic attack and she's gasping for air as she is trying to speak. "No…no… nothing happened it was my dream… it was so real." she pants. "I had one that was horrible. The other I was happy." Jenna told her. As she looked around the room, everyone nodded their heads to agree. They had two dreams, one good, and one bad. "I think I killed myself in one." Eli says causing Clare to cry some more.

K.C. came over to Jenna he wrapped his arms around her, and whispered in her ear. She shook her head yes, and sunk into his embrace. I'm assuming they had similar dreams. I look to my left and Holly J. and Sav are having a discussion, it seemed very serious, they were both in agreement on whatever it was. Drew had Bianca's hand, I hear her say "he makes her a better person. "

I see Anya looking at me. When she notices I'm looking at her I see her smile. I walk over to her, and sit beside her on the bed. "Good dream?" I question. "One definitely better than the other." she smiles. "Me too, but you were there." I say. "You were the good part of mine. Tell me about yours?" she says leaning her head into my chest. I tell her about my dream, when I get to the part about our children, she cuts me off. "They were in mine too. I just wish I knew their names." she said solemnly. "Linden is the one who looks just like you, Lorelei is the one with my coloring, but looks just like you, and the baby his name is Logan." I tell her, and she looks ecstatic. "So, this means we will work out, and be happy ?" she questions me. "I hope so the bad dream also had you." I admit. "I know what to do so we end up happy, I saw my mistake." she tells me. "I can't wait till we actually meet them." she tells me. "I can't either." I whisper in her ear.

Everyone is starting to calm down, knowing that it was just a bad dream , and nothing paranormal had happened. Everyone decides that it's safe to go back to their cabins. Out of the blue we hear the drums once again. The girls all jump slightly, as we see the glow out of the door. Drew and I open it to investigate, we see that the giant dream catcher is glowing a bright yellow. "You have to see this!" Drew says turning to the others. The dream catcher starts to rise off of the ground and spin in circles. The faster the drums are beating the faster it spins.

We all stare at it with both awe and fear. This is nothing normal, this is a bad late night movie! The girls are huddled up holding on to one another, I'm at a loss of what to say or do.

The drumming starts to slow, the dream catcher floats down going completely dim. Drew grabs a lantern, and heads towards the door. Bianca grabs a hold of him, trying to stop him. "We have to find out what's going!" he tells her. As much as I hate to admit it, he's right. "Something is going on, I have the feeling we are all in danger." I say. "Drew and Owen are right. We have to protect ourselves." Sav sighs.

"Drew, Sav grab the shovel, and poker from the fireplace. They are the closest things to weapons we have. Adam, K.C., Eli, stay here and protect the girls." I comand. "I'm going out with you." K.C. says in a demanding voice. "No, you've more to loose, if something would happen. You're about to be a father." Drew explains. "I saw my future. I'll be fine." K.C. argues. "It was just a dream, we can't take that chance." Drew interjects.

"Then why did Owen and I have the same dream?" Anya questions. "You guy's had the same dream?" everyone asks us unanimously. "Yes." I answer. "You have to tell us. You can't just leave, after dropping that bomb. Plus, it might be better if you give it a few minutes before you go out in this storm." Alli expresses. "What storm?" I ask while turning to see a complete white out blizzard, worse than the one we had a few hours ago. "We have to take the chance, something isn't right." I say

"Anya, spill… tell us about your dreams." Jenna says all perky bouncing down on Anya's bed. I smile, thinking about my dream, loving the idea of a future with Anya.

The girls are huddled together telling one an other about their dreams. Sav and I watch out the window, as the snow pours from the sky. "What are we going to do?" he asks. "We have to get out of here, I'm just not sure how." I reply.

's POV

I walk into the living room "Conner, schools cancelled due to the snow go back to bed!" I say after being woke up by the t.v. blaring. "I know, but I've been wanting to watch this documentary, on Canada's most bazaar murders." he replys shoving a spoon full of cereal into his mouth. "Okay, just turn the volume down Spike and Jack are sleeping. I tell him.

I decided to go ahead and make a pot of coffee, knowing now that I'm up there's no going back to sleep. Plus maybe I can get a few things done around the house, Spike had mentioned the dryer had been acting up, know was as good of time as any to check it out. I pour myself a cup, and sit down next to Conner on the couch. Before I can make contact with the seat, the phone starts ringing.

It's Mrs. Torres. She is freaking out about her boys being stuck in a cabin during a blizzard. I assure her that everything will be fine, and I will be calling the superintendent to ask questions and will get back with her as soon as I have answers. I hang up the phone, and start to turn around to leave the kitchen as the phone starts ringing again.

Mr. Bhandari, he is having a fit same as Mrs. Torres. I call and leave a voice mail for superintendent O'Brien.

I finally sit down, and try to relax with my coffee. I only get a few sips in when the phone starts ringing once again. Superintendent O'Brien is telling me that he never sent me an email and there's no camp for at risk kids he's approved for any of the students at Degrassi. I have a lump in my throat as I hang up. Who has my students!

I change out of my pajamas in a panic, and I yell for Conner to get his lap top and search Camp Dream Catcher, while I put on my snow boots. "Mr.S! Maybe you should watch this documentary with me." he replied. Thinking this may be one of his ticks with his Asperger's, only showing interest in what he wants, I ask again. "No! Mr.S! You need to see this!" he shouts.

I walk back to the living as he rewinds the show on the dvr. "Is this the same camp Dream Catcher? " he questions. My heart sinks into my chest as the grizzly segment begins.

A/N

Sorry for a shot chapter and a 2 week delay on this. My husband is in the hospital, he was injured at work. He is a police officer and was struck by another vehicle during a routine traffic stop 10 days ago.

Update will be asap. Now that he is doing a bit better, I hope to get back to weekly Thursday updates.