A/N sorry for the late update; my compute was having issues. I'm not Stephanie Meyer
Book of the update: The Silver Chair by C.S. Lewis
Chapter 6
I'm going to tell him. I'm going to tell him about my visions. I don't want him to think I'm crazy, but he deserves to know the truth. Because he believed me, and because he's my friend.
As soon as he steps in the room my will crumbles. "Hello Alice."
"Hello Dr. Kenneth. I have to tell you something." He looks at ma and nods to continue. "I….I….um, never mind."
He looks at me oddly. Maybe he thinks I'm crazy after all, I think glumly. "Alice, if you had one wish in the entire world, what would it be?"
I don't even hesitate before answering. "I want to get out of here."
"And go back to your family?"
"Absolutely not. I just want to be free to be myself, without anyone judging me."
He looks around before leaning close to my ear and whispering: "Alice, I promise to help grant your wish if I can."
He stands up and makes toward the door as if to leave but I stop him. "Wait. I…I want to tell you now. He moves back and sits in the chair, looking at me. I take a deep breath. "You see, I have this….visions. That's why people think that I am crazy; I see things that haven't happened yet. Things that….do happen eventually. I see the future."
He leans back a bit, and I sigh inwardly, knowing that I have just broken the only person who thinks I'm sane. "Tell me more about this….visions. An example, of sorts."
"Um…okay. Well, it's sort of like I black out; I don't sense anything around me and then there's a…light….that I see, and at the center of the light, I can see an image. It's never clear, but I can still see it. When my dog ran away and had gotten attacked by a bear, I saw it before it happened. I woke up screaming and crying in the night that Lucky had gone and he was hurt. We found his limping outside the next morning. And, just before I was…brought…here, I saw myself, and I…" I take a deep, shaky breath, steadying myself. "I was dead, I think, and a man was leaning over me….."
Dr. Kenneth touches my shoulder. "It's alright, I won't let anyone hurt you; I promised, remember?" he smiled t me and walked out, seemingly unaffected by what I had said. I cannot understand this man with the golden-red eyes, who seems to care about me, and believes that I am sane. I simply do not understand him.
A/N the way I explained Alice's visions was my version of "premonitions" because they are just feelings(I think, sorry if that's wrong) and Alice's power is more dramatic; not as much as when she is a vampire, but still…a lot.