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Prologue

In dreams, they were just dreams in the beginning.

However, that is only sometimes the case.

For dreams foretold our futures, even past lives.

Yet the future always upholds such uncertainty. That is how in both Folks and La Push, Washington had intertwined their history and destinies.

Sadly, many of this girl's dreams end up in horrible deaths and unknown people she met or seemed familiar

with.

Someone's hands around her neck were choked for the very first dream. It looked like he was a medieval man, but she looked calm since she already had planned ahead of him.

Next thing she knew, flaming arrows aimed at their tent and shot the man and her. Quickly, she grabbed a jar and threw it into the fireplace, which enhanced the fire to spread quickly.

She couldn't hear the man shouting as more fire arrows fell on them again. Yet she doesn't seem afraid of death.

It felt more like she was accepting it.

Looking at the flames is reflected in her brown eyes. The only thought that she regrets are.

'Forgive me, Niklaus.'

Chirp chirp, Chirp chirp

The sound of birds chirping in the windows.

One Sunday morning, in the bedroom full of stuffed animals, dressing selves, and a closet full of dark clothes.

Laying there is one of the residents of her room.

At the sound of the birds chirping in the windows, her eyes opened slowly at the sunlight.

Getting up from her bed with big bed hair looked and drowsy eyelids being rubbed by her hand.

She looked around where her goth pictures and metal bands poster that she liked to hear, then her mirror on the counter.

She has had dreams again.

Dreams that end up in wars, plague, lovers, betrayal, and death.

'I guess this must be what I get for watching too many BBC documentary shows.' She mumbled to herself.

She got up and put on her slippers. She walks to the halls of her house towards the kitchen, and there is a letter on the fridge.

Two people could have written it.

Dear children,

I have a morning shift at the hospital and will be working overtime for the past two months. So here is the money and no parties.

Love your mom.

Allison Uley is a divorced and single parent work at the hospital as a cleaning lady since her dad bailed on them in childhood.

She doesn't remember her father, only in pictures.

She was but a baby when he left.

It was always her mom and older brother with her all the time.

'Another letter?' She looked at a second note and felt it was her older brother again.

I have to work again and including night shifts.

-Sam

She groaned as it was typical of Sam. Lately, she noticed something different about her older brother.

First, he cut his hair which, in her opinion, looks good on him. Then he breaks up with his longtime girlfriend, Leah Clearwater, and now he is all muscles.

She is already worried about his habits, and rumors go around that they are steroids and cult members.

Leaving her, Josephine Julian Uley took care of things around the house and school.

However, during her time to herself, she couldn't stop thinking that someone wanted to kill her.

Josephine has no idea how true her words and dreams are met to be.


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Next Chapter, new strange animal attacks. Josephine saw someone she had met before.