Just to prove my friend Tina wrong...I will up-date, then she can see that I am better at keeping my end of the deal. Tina...hurry the hell up with that damned Vegas story, or imma come to England and kick your ass to Timbuktu! You hear me!

Also, to my lovely reviews, I love each and every one of you, and I am sooo happy that you guys all left me some feedback on the story. And, just cause I am lazy, I'm not going to write down the names of who have reviews this chapter, but ya`ll know who you are.

And to Sophia, for helping me out in a very stressful time, that wasn`t fun for any of us! But what can I say; love is blind and just randomly happens! Winky face.

Anyways, I know some of you have told me it is going at a fast pace, and in this chapter I will attempt to slow it down, or try to make it seem less rushed.

Also, due to the start of the school year, I must likely won`t be up-dating much until November 5th of this year, cause that's when things get back to normal. I am sorry for the inconvenience that this may or may not have caused you...actually, no I`m not...

So we all know the deal here, if you want the bloody disclaimer, go to the first bloody chapter, because I hate repeating myself.

So, this has been like, the longest author note I have ever written in the history of forever! So sorry for the bore. And I want to be more creative in my author's notes, so you guys would be like, hey, that pretty awesome stuff man! So I think the next instalment, I will put in a good old fashioned rant, cause I know so many of you love rants. Awe screw it, I will do one right now, it won`t be long, maybe a line or tow, but not long.

Okay, so you know when you have something really important that you have to tell someone, because it has been eating you up all weekend? Yeah, well that happened to me, here I am trying to talk to this guy, and here come the crew of chick I like to think are the Barbie dolls that can`t be sold in the toy store...if you know what I mean, well they surround him, and when I get close, death glares! And I could only see him for like...two minutes all day, that was enough to say hi, help him with his locker, and leave. So my day kinda sucked, plus it's a Monday, so that made everything ten times better...not!

Okay, that was not a lion or two...so, I am just going to write the story know before I go on, and on, and on about my day...

(Liam`s p.o.v.)

My cell is cold, my clothes, or rags rather are torn, and about three sizes too small, with blood stains covering them. Water was dripping in. What a perfect situation I have gotten myself into. Go spy on the shifters, they won`t notice, you will be gone before they even know your there! Yeah, gone to prison more like it.

I should have listened to Sarah and stayed away from here. I should have gone over those charms, but no, I had to do this.

"Supper witch." The tray of food was tossed in through the bottom of the door.

"Joy left over's from the dogs."

I loud growl came from outside the steel bars, and a large paw hit the ground in front of me. right before my very eyes, the pawed beast`s muscles bulged, and moved, its hair retracted, and it large teeth snapped once before its jaw went slack. I watched as it deformed body morph into a human form man.

"Watch it boy, my wife is a dog, about ready to have a pup, so eat up, and keep your fucking comments to yourself."

"Yes Sir."

"Hey cal, you hear that, a polite witch!" I watched as Cal and this man down a pint of ale.

That man...was...I just...holy crap!

I ate my...crumbs, that where surprisingly tasteful. I returned the plate, and crawled quickly to the far corner of the cell.

I need a way out, I need away to get home. Think Liam, think! What was that spell Sarah was trying to teach me again? Dream something! I can hear her say it...

"Close your eyes Liam, think about me, what you would have me dream, close your eyes..." Her hands rubbed my shoulders, her mouth licked my earlobe before she gently whispered, and "Do you have that image Liam?"

"I always have an image of you on my mind Sarah."

"I like to hear that, now say, somnium hostium."

"Somnium hostium."

"Somnium hostium."

I will dream many dreams tonight, and will find away out of this damned cell.

(Alex`s p.o.v)

I watched as my friend was consumed by fire. I listened to her painful cries for help. I smelt her flesh burn. Then I saw the beam, fire ate at it, making it weak, I saw her look at it to. She struggled against some unseen force, desperately trying to run from that spot. It happened in slow motion, I saw it turn bright orange, then split in two.

"Nooo!"

MY eyes shot open, sweat was dripping off my body, and my chest was heaving. This dream has haunted me for nights, ever since we brought that witch into the prison.

The witch! Why didn`t I see it before? The witch has been planting that image of my city falling to fire, of seeing the girl whom I barley know get crushed under a burning timber.

I flung my blankets off, and started to pace beside my bed... my head started swimming.

"Zane, get in here."

My chamber doors opened, and I hear his foot falls, yet I don`t acknowledge him.

"Alex, what's wrong?"

I turned around, still unable to say anything, but with tears in my eyes.

"Alex..." Zane dropped his swords, and pulled me into his chest, where I wept onto his steel armour.

"Zane, I can`t sleep, these dreams...mom would know what to do, she always did, I can`t do this without her Zane, I just can`t."

Moments passed and still not a word from Zane.

"Zane?"

"I`m not Zane, I am Liam."

Well, this didn`t go as I planed, but, you know what, it works...I hope. And I hope you guys got what's going on...if not, inbox me questions.