The Dream?

A/N: Heyo peeps! I am back! You guys seemed to like the last chapter, so I'm posting TWO chapters this week! Because I fourgot last week. I have a story coming out soon so get ready! ANYWAYYYSSS I love this chapter. You'll figure out what this is as soon as you read the first sentence. I made this four this chapter because you know, Four + Six = 10 or aka, FOURTRIS OH MEH GAWDS. It technically is 11 but the author's note was a "chapter". I'm sorry if my story goes a little fast. I'm trying to slow down a bit. WHICH IS CLEARLY NOT WORKING BLINKY GOD DAMMIT ok im done

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Msdhunay929- OMG YAS IKR ugh, I sound weird. But YES I noticed that when I reread the chapter. Bleh.

Charms22- Interesting observation. I got the feels writing the last chapter. Is that possible? Can you get the feels four your own fanfic? Weird.

I DON'T OWN NATHING OR NAWANE. ALL RIGHTS GO TO VERONICA ROTH.

-Four's POV-

I walk into the school gymnasium slowly, realizing the fact I was in my bedroom a minute ago. I look down at myself. I'm wearing a tuxedo with a white shirt. And surprisingly, the shirt isn't stained with blood! I see a convenient mirror hanging on the wall. I look surprisingly good, considering the fact I had a demon for a father who basically kicked my ass everyday.. I look at my surroundings. I notice the gym is covered in steamers and other assorted party supplies. I see a banner that spells out Senior Prom 2418 in bright bold colors. I chuckle in amusement, because I am only a junior. I walk around, not paying attention to what's in front of me. I bump into a girl as I walk.

"Oh, um sorry," she squeaks.

"No, I apologize. I didn't see you," I say apologetically. I look at her and awe takes over me. She had a long white sundress on with a rosy floral print. She wore a pair of pink sandal heels that made her slightly taller. Her golden- dirty blonde hair was tied up into a messy braided bun, leaving a few stands out, framing her face perfectly. Her eyes were the perfect mix of greyish-blue. She had the tiniest of makeup on, unlike the girls at school. She had a long, narrow nose that only added to her beauty.

A slow song started to play.

"May I have this dance?" I ask, trying not to stutter at this angel.

"S-sure," she stutters, like she's surprised that I was even talking to her. I took her small but firm hand in mine as we walked to the dance floor with the other couples walking. I grasp her small waist as she holds my shoulder. We started to waltz slowly. I don't know why but she seems very familiar. We get closer and closer until our noses were touching. It was perfect. Much too perfect. I hear this voice in my head yelling WAKE UP YOU SON OF A- I try to block it out but its way too hard. Ugh. I feel a stinging burn on my face. And that's when I finally wake up.

"What the fucj?!"

A/N: FOUR GODS SAKE I FINALLY FINISHED IT. SORRY. Was Four's dream just a coincidence or was it a doing of someone else? Reviewing is appreciated!