A/N- ALANA! HELP ME!
Alana- What now?
M/M- THE LIVING ROOM IS INVADED BY THE ELVES!
Alana- WHAT elves?
M/M- THEY LIVE IN THE WALLS, BUT NOW THEY HAVE INVADED THE LIVING ROOM AND ARE HEADED TOWARDS THE STAIRS! THEY'RE COMING FOR US!
Alana- Calm down! It's too bad the insane asylum turned you down. Now I have to deal with you.
M/M- RUN ALANA RUN! OUT THE WINDOW! THE ELVES ARE COMING!
Alana- Let's just have a look at these so-called elves…
M/M- NOOOO! DON'T OPEN THE DOOR!
Alana- Oh. My. Gosh. THE ELVES ARE REAL!
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Chapter Ten
A Vision
Lucca grabbed my hand and we ran out the door with everybody else.
"Who's Avery? And what exactly is 'one of his episodes'?" I asked.
"He's a prophet. His episodes, well, you'll see. It always happens right before he delivers a prophecy. They're never wrong, so it's always a good idea to listen."
We swam out to one of the outlying buildings; the one I had woken up in yesterday. In the hallway, we simply followed the crowd into the largest room in the building, an open library-ish area. People were crowded around, standing in a loose circle and watching whom I assumed was Avery, a surprisingly young looking guy with a round face and small mouth. He was spasming on the floor, deep into his 'episode'.
Suddently, he sat up, ramrod straight, his eyes unfocused. He began to speak, with no emotion or feeling in his words at all.
"Our life will be shattered. I can't see it all; only images. A flooded beach, a cruise liner. I see a camera flash. A science lab. Our homes….. deserted and empty."
His speech done, Avery fell on his side, shaking. The vision was over, but he seemed terrified by what he had seen.
Well.
Lucca dragged me back to the kitchen, only for us to be told that our shift was over. We said our goodbyes and see you laters, I hugged him, and we left for our dorms.
The day wasn't even half over, and yet I had already seen somebody predict our almost-certain doom. What was I supposed to do now?