Author's Note: This is my first venture into the world of writing fanfiction for The 4400. Please, read and review it. No flames, but constructive criticism is very much appreciated.
Summary: Maia keeps a diary of things that she sees. There are something's that she sees that even she cannot put in her normal diary, in case her mother should ever see it. This is one of those entries.
Dear Diary,
I have had many visions. Some of them are good, and some bad; but all of them have come true. This one vision has me very scared though, and I am wondering if there is anyway to change it.
The catastrophe that we 4400 have been sent to prevent is going to happen. As it turns out, the people who set it in motion are Shawn and Isabelle. Their marriage is one that is not supposed to happen, but the union of the two most powerful people on the planet cant bring about any good things.
The only thing that I see that can change it is The Preacher. He was born, abducted, sent back, died, and resurrected. He is the only living man who can put fear into the heart of Isabelle.
It begins a few days into the honeymoon, when Isabelle and Shawn decide to consummate their marriage. Mommy says I'm too young to know words like these because I wont understand them. But its not my word, its in the Preacher's prophecy. If they consummate their marriage, then its going to start. They'll change one another.
NTAC will try to stop them, but in the end, Mommy and Tom will end up gone. Of course, so will I.
Maia