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*** Chapter 2- Confusion and Horror ***

I woke up to the brightest white light. It looked like a train was just about 2 seconds away from squishing me. Gasping, and throwing my hands in front of my squinting eyes to prevent my sure to be blindness, I took a quick side step. I let a long held breath out, and peaked my eyes open, to discover nothing was really there.

I sighed in relief, and built up the courage to look around.

I've been here before, I'm sure of it. It looked like sepia, almost black & white. I looked behind me, and saw that it seemed to go on forever. A large opening, mostly sand and rocks, not soft, green grass. But granted, there were trees, and let me tell you, they were taller than any I had seen before.

Cautiously I looked in front of me, and the sight nearly took my breath away.

Not only was it beautiful, and slightly scary...

But I knew where I was.

I was in the Dream world.

"Yes!" I giggled; I couldn't control the happiness and relief bubbling up inside me. This meant I could find Matt. This meant I could find out where he ended up, and this meant we could finally end this!

I smiled, because that sounded pretty bloody good.

"MATT!" I yelled, as loud as I could, "MATT!"

No answer. My smile slowly went away, and my heart sunk a bit. No, this couldn't be happening, he HAD to be here right? I mean, this place WAS meant to help us.

I tried to reason with myself. Maybe, maybe he just isn't asleep, or maybe, he ended up in a place, were its not dark yet.

"He's not hurt" I whispered "He's okay"

But that one, stupid thought wouldn't leave my train of doubtful thoughts.

I looked out to the beautiful sea in front of me. Currently, I was standing on a ragged, sandy cliff just above millions of pointy rocks. Even that far down, and they were very far down, you could understand exactly what torture would be waiting for you if you fell. I took a breath in, and took a long step back. No way was I hurting myself again.

I was about to go walk around, in hopes of finding someone, when I heard heavy breathing not far behind me.

Still faced the other way, I completely froze. I felt my face pale, and I went numb. I clenched my hands into tight fists, angry and frustrated. Couldn't a sword or something pop out of mid-air? I had nothing to defend myself with.

"SCARLETT! SCARLETT HELP!" I heard a boys terrified voice plea.

Within seconds of hearing the angelic voice, I spun around so fast that I nearly gave myself whiplash.

"MATT!" I screamed, helpless. The sight was the worst yet. Matt was lying on the sandy ground, blood covering his defenseless hands as they tried to protect his head. Just above the bright blue eyes, that were staring horrified at me, was a huge gap that looked like a mouth of a fish, gaping as he moved.

Thinking quickly, I realized I had nothing to lose. I was not about to let Matt get killed. Not while I'm here.

The old one that was standing and slowly stalking towards Matt didn't look as frightening as he probably should. But his current image of a little old man didn't define the way he fought, or his strength.

Without thinking it through, I ran at the old man, and pounced on his back. Grabbing his neck with two hands, my stomach churned as I felt scales start to grow under my palms.

This thing was like Audrey. A shape shifter.

I yelled out, and jumped off. I ran to Matts side, and helped him get up. With his arm in front of me, he tried pushing me back with him as he took steps back as well.

Being myself, and the teenage girl I was, all I could think was:'oh my god he touched me'.

Ugh, this was not the time to have a jumpy-squealy moment.

"Matt! Can't you use your power or something?" I asked desperately, "we're getting kinda close to the edge!"

Then, to my complete and udder shock, Matt laughed.

He laughed.

I stopped.

I moved away from him.

It wasn't just his laugh that had my heart racing and my mind spinning, it was the fact that we were about a millimeter away to our certain doom, which caused me to stop.

Oh, and the fact that the old just stabbed Matt in the stomach with his old-man-cane.

"NO! MATT! NO!" I cried. Uncontrollable tears started pouring down my face.

So, he laughed again.

"Scarlett, I wouldn't die in the dream world, this is really just a dream," he explained "a figment of your imagination"

He smiled, then plunged down to the rocky waters below.

Ignoring what he said, I still screamed.

"SCARLETT! It's just a dream! Wake up! Scarlett!" Pleaded the old man, "WAKE UP"

Finally, I understood. I stepped forward, punched the old guy in the face, ran, and jumped off the cliff in the same spot Matt did.

Before I hit the pointiest rock, I really woke up with a scream, and jolted to a sitting position.

Still in Quil Sr's living room.