2: Meg's POV
Something about Josh disappearing... and fires… and Wendigos, it was just… painful to me. Research had been my best friend on that matter. But it turns out there was nothing on them except the reports by the survivors and a few myths. 'Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark' was a recommended source, for god's sake. I had to go off myth and reports, so I just made sure she was ready for anything I could think of.
Torch, gun, flares, the like. It helped to be a traveler. Ever since I'd meet Josh she knew something was up with him, with me. I'd gone on a trip a few months before the annual 'Meeting on the Mountain'.
I'd first meet him in Dr. Hill's office. I'd started having visions of people or something. Like, how they'd die. Dr. Hill, Captain Questions would be more accurate, asked me why I was coming to him even after i'd had the dreams for weeks on end, and i'd told him that they'd gotten more… extreme. At first they'd been people falling off a cliff or something, but soon they became people setting on fire or even being impaled. It was going to drive me insane.
He also wanted to know why I was really there. If he could've read my mind…
"Megara? I'm Dr. Hill. Why did you come to visit me?"
"Those dreams I called you about… there getting worse."
"How so?"
The… um, s- subjects are dieing more violently lately. Just last night the football player was... impaled through the jaw. The blood…" I covered my mouth and closed my eyes. My stomach twisted at the thought of him. I had started to shiver. I felt my throat close. I felt like I was going to lose my lunch. I felt so much... "He… H-he was running, and then he was…" I breathed in slow, studdering breaths. I almost started crying right then and there, "... picked up and thrown onto a spike of some sort... A meat hook. He held the spike as it slowly killed him, until he lost his life and went limp. And then I woke up."
The dream was like a movie in my mind. I played every scene in high definition repeatedly, until it was replaced with another dream. My stomach wouldn't stay still. I felt the cold air of the room cool the tears on my cheeks.
Dr. Hill, exploiting his unprofessional but effective habit, slammed his hands down on the table, snapping my focus back to him. As my vision faltered from the tears, I saw him stand up and move to the window.
"What's wrong with me…?" I looked up at him, his face focused out the window.
"I want to have another session with you, later this week. We'll see how this… foreshadowing progresses."
I narrowly missed the side of the mountain, turning the car back onto the road. I'd spaced out so much i'd forgotten the road. I felt the tears falling down my cheeks again. I wiped them away with my sleeve. This was no time for that. I refocused on the road, watching for animals, as well as my stop.
(What'd ya'll think? Is Meg Josh's girl or what? Yeah… perfect match… EXCEPT FOR THE FACT THAT MEG NEVER TRIED TO KILL SOMEONE!
Or did she…? O-O)
Hope you guys cannot wait for next update!
P.S. There will be more 'Memory Sessions' as well as a (possibly) real session.