Well here's the next installment for you all

I do not own Golden sun

Chapter one- Dreams

Sam awoke at 9 am the next moring upon hearing the shrill buzz of her alarm clock.

She sat up and looked around here room. She felt as if she had had a wierd dream but could not remember what happened, just that it has happened. She had a feeling something wasn't right.

She forgot about these feelings though as her stomach rumbled loudly and made her way sleepily downstairs for breakfast.

"I'm going golfing today, want to come?" Her father asked her as she ate her cornflakes. Sam pulled a face.

"No, it's ok dad, I'd just slow you down, I was planning on going to Vicki's anyway to help her with her music homework." sam replied. This was a lie but her father wasn't to know that. In fact she would probably be listening to loud music and sitting in the garden all day doing nothing in particular.

"Ok Sam. I'm going in half an hour, so if you change your mind you'd better let me know quick."

"Like , I said dad, already have plans, otherwise I would have loved to have gone with you."

"Ok." He said kissing her forhead and then retreated into the garage to scavage for his golf balls.

An hour later Sam was lying down in the long grass and watching tree branches sway gently in the breeze. She tried to remember the dream she had last night but still no details came forward. She was about to go inside for a snack when her mobile phone started ringing.

"Sam, it's vicki, you've got to come over, It's an emergency! You've got to come over right away!" Her best friends shreiked downt he phone.

"Woah, V!" Sam exclaimed. "Slow down, what's wrong?"

"My computer just crashed and I've lost everything on it, luckyly I printed off all my homework out yesterday apart from one, my music recording, I mean because you can't print noise can you, well not unless you've got one of these cool machines like on CSI but-"

"Vicki, as unfortunate as that is what does this have to do with me?" Sam said.

"Well." Vicki began slowing down. "I need your help with redoing it, can you come round with your flute? It's going to accompany my piano piece, what do you think?"

Sam didn't reply, she was thinking about what she had told her dad earlier.

"I was planning on going to Vicki's anyway to help her with her music homework."

Wierd.

"Sam?" Vicki asked.

"Oh right, erm, sure, sounds good, I'll be over in ten minutes, might stop at the newsagents ont the way and pick up some chocolate though."

"Thanks Samm, you're a life saver." Vick said happily then hung up.

Sam put her shoes on, made sure entrances into the house were locked and set off for Vicki's house.

She had been Vicki's friend all of here life. Their mothers had gone to school together but had lost contact after collage. They met up again after years when they were in the same maternity ward expecting their first children, Samantha and Victoria.

Sam and Vicki had gone to the same school until the age of 11 when the time came to move to high school. Both girls were accepted into the local grammer school but unlike Vicki, Sam could not afford the fees and so was sent to the local comprehensive instead. Even that didn't stop the girls friendship though, they met up every Friday and would call each other most days.

In the newsagents Sam bought a big bag of marshmallows because she knew Vicki hated them. She was about to leave the shop when she noticed a newspaper with the headline ' GRAMMER SCHOOL IN ARSON ATTACK'. There was a black and white picture of a burned out building.Suddenly Sam remembered something, her dream maybe, where a building was alight and people were rushing out of it.

Sam read the first paragraph and realised with a start that it was Vicki's school. She bought a copy and ran the rest of the way to Vicki's house.

"Vicki, It's Sam, open up, I have bad news." Sam said knocking on the front door

"You haven't brought your flute." Vicki said. Sam slapped her head for forgetting. "How am I supposed to do my homework now?"

"You won't need to V." Sam said showing her the newspaper. Vicki looked confused then turned white.

"My...school."

"Yeah."

Nothing more was said for a few minutes as the news sunk in.

"Does it say what happened?" Sam asked thinking of her flashback. "Were there people involved? Inside the school I mean?" Vicki looked at Sam like she was mad.

"It was in the middle of the night in the summer holidays Sam. Besides, the paper says no one was there. There are no suspects though."

"Oh." Sam said and then things went quiet again.

"I wonder if Izz will know anything more." Vicki said to herself.

"Izz?" Sam asked.

"Izzabelle Batley. She is the daughter of our headmaster. She might know more. She's my friend, we are in al the same classes, it's wierd, sometimes I think she can see right into me, she knows how I work." Vicki trailed off after seeing the hurt look on Sam's face. "But she will never be as good as friend to me as you have. Besides, she can't read my mind like you can." She joked. Sam laughed nervously, she knew Vicki was joking but still it scared Sam, one of these days she was going to let her secret slip.

"Aren't you going to call her then?" Sam asked Vicki trying to change the subject.

"Yeah sure." Vicki said picking up the phone and dialing. "There's a picture of her over there Sam, in between the one of us at the beach and my grandparents."

Sam went over to the windowslil where the photo frames where. Sam looked at the photo of a girl their age with bright red hair. She studied the photo as Vicki spoke with the actual person on the phone. Sam only started listening when she heard the name of her school, Woodhead, being mentioned.

"What about my school?" Sam asked when Vicki had hung up.

"Well students need somewhere to go to be taught don't they, they're being moved to other schools in the area, Izz and I are going to Woodhead." Vicki explained.

"This is so wonderful!" Sam squealed. "Although sad about your school but we can see each other on a daily basis now, and I can meet this Izz now."

"Yeah." Vicki said smiling. "You'll like her. And I can get to meet this Markus at last eh?"

"I guess."sam replied blushing. Vicki laughed.

For the rest of the holiday nothing much happened. Sam and Vicki did what they normally, hung out, played video games and went shopping.

The night before the new school year started Sam was really excited. It was her final year in school and her best friend was coming along for the ride. Despite the fact she thought she would never get to sleep she did in a matter of seconds after her head hitting the pillow.

"All four of them will be told tomorrow then?" A girl asked. Sam couldn't see her properly but could tell she was her age and had red hair.

"Yes, the eldars have agreed it is for the best." Another voice added. Sam looked around and saw a blurrey teen,this time a boy with black hair.

"And what about after that?" Yet another teen asked, this time another girl with brown hair.

"We'll see how they react. Then we shall see when we start training them." A final voice said. It belonged to a blonde boy and even though she couldn't see him properly she knew who it was. She was about to reach out to him.

"Markus..."

She woke up suddenly with her arm in the air.

"What a wierd dream." She mumbled to herself and fell right back asleep.

Well, what did you think? Any good things? Any bad things? If you have any comments or suggestions I will gladly accept them.

Until next time then xxx