I watched Spader's smile turn into pure horror as he took a step backwards and found that there was no ground. A stumbled backwards and off the cliff. He managed to grab onto a rock that was sticking out of the cliff. He looked over his shoulder at the 300 foot drop down into the rocky water. What he was doing at the top of a cliff like that I didn't know. What I did know was that there was no one around him to help him, and his hand was slipping off the rock. I saw one last look of his gorgeous eyes, and I suddenly felt numb. I knew what was coming next. His hand let go and he was gone.

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Spader picked me up today early at 9:00 AM. He said it was a long drive to his Aunt's house, so we should leave early if we wanted good time on the beach. I slept most of the way, mainly because I got no sleep last night. After that dream about Spader and the cliff I couldn't get back to sleep. I got out my journal and wrote down all the possible places he could be when it happened. That didn't get me anywhere.

We got at his Aunt's house and noon. She wasn't there, but there was a note on her table saying that she was out shopping for food. Her house was amazing. It was two stories, and was just beautiful on the outside and the inside. She had the most amazing gardens everywhere, and not to mention, she had the ocean as her backyard. Her very own private ocean.

"Here we are," Spader said, holding my hand and giving me a quick tour of the house.

"This place is amazing," I commented, looking at him with a smile.

"I know…Alright. Get your bathing suit on and meet me in the kitchen. I'll slap some sunscreen on that beautiful body of yours," He said, kissing my ear before running back downstairs to get changed.

I brought my bag into the upstairs bathroom, and got changed in my new bikini. I hurried downstairs and into the kitchen. He wasn't there, so I assumed he was still changing. I was just about to sit down on one of the stools when I was attacked from behind. Spader grabbed me around the waist, picking me up. I laughed, looking at him when he put me down. "Ready?" He asked, grabbing a backpack off the table.

"Ready ready," I answered, following him out the door.

"We can go to the beach in a bit, but I want to take you somewhere special," He said, lacing his fingers through mine.

"Somewhere special? Like this isn't special enough," I teased, letting him lead me to where we were going.

"Well…somewhere double the specialness," he teased back. It was only a 20 minute walk (uphill, ugh) before we stopped. "Here we are," he said, letting go of my hand and reaching into his bag. I looked around and smiled. We were on top of a cliff, looking over the most amazing site in the world. The ocean was in front of me, stretching on for miles and miles. The sun made it sparkle and it almost hurt my eyes.

"This is…amazing," I whispered, looking over at him.

"Smile!" He said, snapping a picture before I had the chance to react.

"Hey!" I yelled, laughing and grabbing the camera from him. "C'mon, your turn," I said, pushing him slightly.

"Alright, alright," he grumpily agreed, moving closer to the edge of the cliff. I put the camera up to my eye, and froze. The camera dropped from my hand and I stared at Spader, my dream coming back to me with such force I felt light-headed.

"S..Spader, get away from the edge," I said with a shaky voice.

"Huh?" He asked, taking a step back, like he was afraid of my sudden change of attitude. That step back just made something inside of me click.

"Spader!" I shouted, running over to him and tackling him to the ground, away from the edge of the cliff. He pushed me off him and looked at me with a look I couldn't make out.

"You saw that, Kate, didn't you?!" He yelled. I just looked at him with a look of pure confusion. Not to mention, I was still in shock at what just happened. "Kate, answer me!" He shouted, grabbing me by my shoulders and holding hard to the point where it almost hurt.

"W…what are you talking about Spader?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"In you dream. Goddamit, Kate! I came out here yesterday, and pretended to fall off this cliff. How else would you know I was going to fall?!"

The confused look on my face suddenly turned to anger. "You did what?! I didn't fucking sleep last night because of that dream! And why the hell would you do something like that? You could've actually fallen! Wait…you did fall…" I said the last part softly, now confused again.

"That doesn't matter. You really can see things in your dreams. You weren't lying the other night."

Holy shit. It all came back to me. I got drunk and told Spader my deepest secret.

"You should've told me earlier, Kate," he said, letting go of me, and looking at me with sad eyes.

"You're in danger, Kate."

Sorry for the wait!!! I was pulled along on an unexpected trip up to Maine.

Review please.