The two of us manuvered our way through the familiar tents and trailers, stopping every so often to shake the water out of our soaked hair, and from time to time also trying to figure out just how close we were to reaching Evra's tent. That was our regular meet up place, mine and Rebecca's own home being way too small for us all to hang out in constently. And besides, even when it wasn't the three of us I was still there. In fact, I spent more nights sleeping at Evra's then I did my own bed. Not in that way though, you perverts.

We haven't actually done anything like before, since... Well, before. Except maybe cuddling but... Where's the harm in that?

Anyway, despite having to deal with the annoying fog and hard to see conditions that it produced we had managed to find the snake boys place with ease, and took no time afterwards to make our way inside.

The sound of oursoggyfootsteps we're hard to ignore. Even with how focused Evra was, staring down at theiPodwe both had bugged into buying. A lot of the music ontherewas his though, not that it reallybotheredme much since we had the same interest in genre... But, he wasusuallythe one that carried the device.

"I'm guessing it's raining?" He asked cheekily, having finally directed his gaze toward the two of us. "No, really?" I replied, with an equal amount of kidishness. Pacing over to the hammock that he was resting on I placed a quick kiss onto his lips. "Your so observent." We we're having a bit of a moment, our eyes locked as our faces we're barely apart, when something heavy and, thank the heavens, dry, was thrown onto my head. Cutting our connection off while, in the process, also managing to cover my view.

"Give it up lovebirds." Rebecca chanted, as she (I guess from the noise) pulled up a chair and took her seat, "Yuki has fortune telling to do."

I swipped the towel off my head and crained my neck over in order to tye it conviniently around my hair instead. Now that I was no longer blind I went and grabbed my own chair, ignoring the odd stare that Evra was issuing toward my friend, and proceeding to sit down once I was close enough to her. "I thought we agreed that we wouldn't but her about that?" He asked, pushing himself off the replacement bed so he was standing, and walking towards us. I stared up at him with yet another playful grin before responding before Rebecca could. "It's fine, really." In truth I'd rather not go through with this, "I could tell you yours too... If you want.." He shook his head no quickly, before crossing his arms a bit defensively.

"I think I'll pass" He said, eyeing a chair close by but not actually going to retrieve it, "I'll just watch." With a quick chuckle I turned back to face Rebecca, who was watching me. Impatient to start the whole process. With a deep breath I reached toward her and grabbed hold of her hand, my mind spinning as I grew worried by the outcome of this. "In order for this to work you need to allow me to get into your head." I huffed, nibbling the inside of my cheek out of nervousness. "But once you do there's no turning back, whenever we're around eachohter I'll be able to hear what your thinking-";"Alright already!" She exclaimed, smiling in antisipation, "Let's get on with this, tell me what to do!"

I blinked, just a tad bit caught offguardby her enthusiasm. "Just close your eyes and consintrate on opening your mind." She followed my directions in the order that they were said, everyone falling quiet as her brows furrowed in frustration. I could hear Evra shift nervously from where he stood,causing myattention to drift momentarily though ultimately fall back as black dots appeared in my vision. My head was starting to feel light and while those were all the aspects of fainting I knew that it wasn't thecase. It was a familiar happening... It was working.

This dream was the same as the last one I had. Except, not. The location was identical. Down to the placement of flowers and the last blade of grass... It was the atmosphere. Despite the beauty of my surroundings. I was depressed... Scared even.
"Mommy..."
My chest burst out into an uneasy sinking feeling. His voice was so weak, so tired... I turned quickly, staring back at my supposed snake skin child. The sinking feeling becoming more apparent.
Not only did he sound horrible, he looked the part as well.
His once silky yellow hair was sticking up on all ends, and his eyes... God his eyes were so narrowed in sadness they didn't look open at all.
I stepped forward, then broke ou tinto a slow job.
Shancus.
My Shancus.
My son.
I wrapped my arms around him the moment I got close enough, though ending up gripping nothing.
Where did he go?
I fell forwards, and while there was ground below me it didn't stop me from continuing to fall.
I screamed.
What the hell was that? Wasn't I supposed to see Rebbecas future? Not... Well, dream about mine? Another thing that got me...
Beep Beep Beep
What did all that mean? what was wrong with Shancus? Did I say or do something wrong?
Beep Beep Beep Beep
Maybe I should talk to Evra?
Beep Beep
God! What the hell was with that annoying beeping?
My eyelids burst open. Causing me to wince back in shock cause of the pure, right, white, ceiling that I aws forced to look at. Well, obviously I was lying on my back... But last time I checked Evra's full on green tent didn't have a white ceiling.
"Darling? Oh, my baby girl! Your alright!" Someone exclaimed. Next thing I knew I was wrapped up in someones arms.
I gasped, smelling that all too familiar perfum. Thevoice ringing threateningly in my ears.
"Mom?"
She pulled away, keeping her hands tightly on my arms as she stared into my eyes.
Yeah, it was my mom.
"How'd I get in here?" I yelled, throwing myself away from the women so she was forced to let go of me. "Where's Evra? How'd you find me?"
She looked absolutely confussed. And even more shocking then anything, worried. "Relax Yuki..."
My dads voice broke into the conversation. Startling me and causing me to backtrack closer to my mom. Whose arms instantly wound their way around me again.
I stared at my father then, looking for the scar on his face that I knew my previous 'attack' had left with him. But found none.
"I don't know who this 'Evra' is" He stated, sitting ont he bed beside me adn grabbing my hand, "But you hit your head a few months ago... And you've been here ever since."
I...Hit my head?
I didn't want ot believe then, couldn't believe them... Yet, their expressions held no hint of a lie.
My eyes filled with tears.
It couldn't have all been a dream...
Right?