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PPOV
I was in my room. By the lagoon. I was staring into the clear water, when I saw Sabrina's reflection.
"Puck?" It asked incredulously.
That wasn't a part of my dream. Usually Dream-Sabrina just draped her arms over my shoulders and put her face into my neck, giggling like an idiot.
"It worked!" She cried. This time she draped her arms over my shoulder and leaned into my body, but unlike Dream-Sabrina, she actually weighed at least a hundred pounds. Subsequently pushing me into the lagoon.
When I resurfaced, Sabrina was laughing. She swam up and kissed me. I was the first to break it up.
"This is just a dream..." I muttered to myself.
"Oh, shut up, Fairy Boy. It is not. Well, it is. But I am completely, one hundred percent, real." I smirked.
"Right, sure you are."
"Dream-Sabrina wouldn't know how many days you were in the hospital after Wendell hit you."
"Yes she would! I was out a week, therefore she would say seven days." Sabrina shook her head.
"Eight and a half days, we rounded it down to a week." She told me.
I'd have to ask Relda about it.
"Look, I can't stay here much longer. I'm going to wake up soon, and I need to talk to one more person." She said. "I talked to Alex before I fell asleep. I have a new talent, Dream-Eating. I can enter dreams, Puck. I entered Henry's earlier tonight." She kissed me one more time. "I'm sorry, I love you. I need to leave."
I woke up after I saw a bright flash. It was really hot in my room. I looked at the clock. four thirty AM. I sighed. I got out of my bed and walked into the kitchen. After a glass of water, I looked for a journal on Dream-Eating , sat down, and began reading.
All in all, that was a pretty great dream
Daphne POV
I sat down with my coffee outside of Sacred Grounds.
Why was I dreaming about coffee and Sacred Grounds? Aunt Rose didn't even dream about coffee.
Oh, well. I was drinking my coffee when a tall, blonde young woman came out. Her back was turned to me at first, but when she turned around, she smiled and squealed.
"It worked! Wait till Alex finds out!" She was so happy. Who the hell was this woman? She was in a thin sweater and had sun glasses on. She took them off, only to reveal...
Sabrina.
"'Brina?" I asked. There hadn't been a night when I didn't dream about my older sister, but usually she was sitting on a bench, reading a book, ignoring me or not even remembering who I was.
This never happened.
"Daphne! Oh, I missed you!" She ran up and hugged me. Tears were in her eyes.
"Sabrina, is that really you?" I asked cautiously. She smiled.
"Well, I'm as really me as I can get in a dream, but yeah. It's a new talent. It's called Dream-Eating." She gave me another hug. "I can enter other people's dreams and manipulate them." She started laughing. "I entered Puck's too, and he refused to believe it was me. He just fell asleep reading one of the journals on Dream-Eaters." She was still smiling. She noticed my hair. "Daffy, your hair. It's-"
"Blue. Yeah." I smiled back at her. I heard a beep sound. The smile left.
"Daphne, I love you. My alarm just went off. I have to leave. Sorry."
Then there was a bright flash, and I was sitting upright in my bed. It was really hot in my room, almost as if Sabrina had actually been in there. I brushed my hair out quickly and ran into the living room, waking up a sleepy Puck in the process.
"Puck! You'll never guess what just happened!" I squealed. He held up a book.
"Sabrina and something about Dream-Eating?" He asked. I nodded. He tossed me the book. "Knock yourself out, it's a pretty good read, and has a lot of info. Wake me up at seven, okay?" I nodded, he smiled and turned into the couch. I sat down and began reading.
Pretty great dream, eh'?
