I knew I was dreaming but something about it made it feel like real life. I was lying under the summer sun around our pool and I was wearing my favourite bikini.

"You look like you're having fun." I jumped up so fast and turned around at the voice that spoke. When I saw whose voice it was I almost collapsed. It was Zach. Ok, now I'm certain this is a dream. He took a few steps towards me.

"Skye you have to listen to what I'm about to say to you, ok?" he said.

"Why? It's a dream," I said confused.

"Skye this isn't a dream, well technically it is but that's not the point, I need you to listen and pay attention." He looked scared; ok I really don't get what's going on here. "Skye you have the ability to do so much, you have the power to do things, to make things happen, someone could want to use you or destroy you depending on the path you decide to follow, not everyone is in their right mind and not everyone has control, you have to-"

Everything went black.

"Zach!" I couldn't see him, I couldn't see anything. I heard something, it was like someone running, and a voice yelling, a voice so familiar but not clear enough I could make out who it was, it was male though, that much I was sure. I also knew that the voice was not safe.

"Skye be safe and don't turn back, for anyone!"

I sat up, scrap that, I tried to sit up I was so dizzy and faint I fell straight back down. As soon as you wake up you're meant to forget dreams, this one however I remembered. Remembered? Yes. Understood? No freakin way. I wanted to sleep again to try get more of the dream, but looking around at my surroundings the last thing I wanted to do was sleep, what I wanted to do was get out of this place. It was a room with four plain grey cerement walls and one steel door. It looked like a prison cell except this one didn't have the luxury of a wire bed; all I had was a towel on the ground. Clearly they weren't expecting visitors.

I tried to search with my mind to see if anyone else was in the building. Great, nothing. Ok now what… idea! Ok wasn't the best idea but there was nothing else to do, I went to the door and starting yelling and banging. What I excepted happened, nothing. What seemed like for ages I sat on my bed staring at the door. When I first woke up here it was in the middle of the room I had moved it to the furtherest spot from the door against the wall. I sat there watching the door in case someone decided to visit. Visiting hours had to be at some time.

This is getting ridiculous. I still felt a bit dizzy from the night before. I decided to look at my wounds and found that someone had cleaned them and bandaged them.

I just started to fall back into a deep sleep when I felt and heard someone enter the hallway. I jumped up and ran to the wall were the cell door was.

"Don't try and hurt me, I'm coming in," a women's voice came from on the other side of the door. She was human.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip your head off," I snared back.

"I just want to talk." She entered through the door and stood in the middle of the room with no fear. Ha she obviously didn't know me to well.

"Why am I here? And who are you?" I didn't give her a chance to say anything I wanted answers.

"You're in no position to ask questions Miss Regan"

"You're in no position to hold me captive Miss…who gives a shit what your name is." I lunged at her and was able to catch her by surprise and throw her into the wall. I ran for the door, I was out it and about to run down the hallway that led to another door when someone grabbed me.

"What the fu-" He threw me against the wall. Where did he come from? The lady was the only person in the hallway.

"Hello again," he smiled and had his throat to me neck, "long time no see."

I wanted to wipe the smile off his face but I was still confused to how he got into the hall without me knowing, even now I couldn't feel him.

"Marcus let her go!" The women walked out of my cell.

"Yeah let me go!" I went to kick him in the leg but he threw me to the ground before I could. "Why do you want me? Who is your boss?"

"Skye! Skye! Is that you?"

"Dad?" Ok what the fuck! He's dead!

"Don't hurt her let her go! Why are you doing this?" His voice was coming from another cell that was next to mine. I didn't notice it before.

"Dad! Dad is that you?"

I ran to the door but Marcus grabbed me. "Not too fast little one." Ok I really hated this guy.

The women came over and I felt a sharp prick and then everything went black and I felt like I was falling.