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Ch 4- Dreams and Strangers

Mamouru pov

I was walking through a thick white fog. I couldn't see anything further than a foot in front of me. But I could see that I was treading on bright red roses. Familiarness tugged at the back of my head but I couldn't place where, or when for that matter.

I glanced down at myself as a bit of red that wasn't the roses fluttered behind me, my clothes feeling unusually heavy. To my utter shock I was wearing the clothes from a thousand years ago. Back when I was Prince Endymion.

"Brother? Endy? Where are you?" A younger female voice called through the mist.

Brother? Last I had checked I didn't have sister. In this life or the last. She called me Endymion so she had to have to been from a millennia ago.

"I can feel your presence Endymion but I can't find you. Please find me brother. Before it's too late!" The girl called, her voicing sounding closer.

"Too late for what? Who are you?" I yelled back.

I could see the outline of a form through the mist. But only an outline. She girl was tall and had a long flowing dress and wavy hair.

"Too late for me, for you, for the Earth. Search for me as I will search for you." Silence followed her last words and her form began to disappear as the cloud like mist thickened.

The fog swirled around me and my dream, my only connection to the mysterious girl, began to fade. I reached my hand out as if to grab her. My hand closed around emptiness.

"No! Come back!" I shouted.

Without warning my dark brown eyes snapped open and I sat bolt upright. My breathing was heavy and a headache pounded my skull. I was in bed, in my apartment. I wasn't really in a rose garden.

It was light outside my window and the sunlight filtered in through my blinds. All the girls were already at school along with the two American exchange students who were staying with Rei and Serena.

I would tell them later about my dream. No need to worry them at this hour.

I slid out of bed and got dressed for the day and shoved a couple pieces of toast in the toaster. Within minutes the toaster dinged and I grabbed the slices and took a bit as I walked out the door. I had to get to my classes at the local college. This mysterious girl could wait until later. She wasn't going anywhere.

Sorry for the short chapter. More coming up soon!

I would have posted sooner but I was at an Ally Carter Author signing this weekend and didn't have time. For all the girls who like teenage spy stories Gallagher Girls is a must read series.

Thanks to all those who have read this so far! Please review!-Rebirth