Disclaimer: I don't own the Children of the Corn characters. They belong to Stephen King.
I own only Jade. Please ask if you want to use her! I'll probably let you but ask anyways!
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Chapter 1
The Dream and The Task
A thick white mist surrounded Jade. This wasn't something new for Jade. She had a gift.
This gift allowed her to talk to the dead through her dreams. She would help them to find
peace in what happened to them.
Jade started looking for a sprit. After searching, she concluded that this was a newbie
and needed to talk with whoever was here.
"Hello? Is anybody in here?"
As an answer, a little red-haired girl came through the mist. She was holding a doll in
her arms.
Smiling, Jade turned her back towards the girl because she heard a sound. The girl then
pulled out a blade and pluges it into her back.
At this moment, Jade woke up screaming the name of her older brother.
"DANNY!!!!!!"
Bolting up, Danny Garrett ran from the room he shared with his wife and into the
bedroom that belonged to his half-sister.
Danny didn't have to ask what had happened. He already knew. Those damn ghost had gotten
to her again.
Holding Jade in his arms, he began to whisper softly to her.
"It's okay. It's over now it was just a dream. A bad dream."
"It was so real Danny. It was all so real."
"I know. I know."
"You're doing it again, aren't you?"
"Yes, I am. You really need to stop scaring yourself with all this ghost stuff."
"I didn't just hear you say that, did I? It's not just "ghost stuff" to me!"
"Sorry. I didn't mean to call it that. It's a gift. A very special gift."
"I know. Thank you for understanding me.::Yawns:: Goodnight Danny."
"Goodnight Jade. Scream bloody murder if you need me."
"You know I will." was all Jade said as she drifted off to sleep.
Back in the mists of her mind, Jade started to look around for the red-haired
girl and was relived when she didn't find her. But what she did find was a dark-haired
boy. He stood out in the white mists because he was dressed in black, from head-to-toe.
"Hi. I'm Jade. Can I help you?"
"Yes, I think you can."
"Well, what's your name?"
"Micah."
"Hi there, Micah. What can I help you with?"
"I need you to stop something. Something very important to the people of a little
town of Gatlin."
"What is this "something"?"
"A cult. A very dangerous cult group."
"I kinda need more info then that."
"Ask your brother about what happened in Gatlin. And if you want to yu can even ask
him about me."
"How do you know Danny?"
"That isn't important."
"Well, what if he doesn't tell me?"
"He will, trust me."
Then the mist began to shallow this boy, who calls himself Micah, until she couldn't
see him anymore. This can only mean one thing. Jade was about to wake up.
When she did, Jade knew what her task for that day would be. She must confront Danny
about what happened in Gatlin.
