Chapter Fifteen: Visions Of Tomorrow

Laying down on the couch, she clicked to the next channel which was Celebrity Ghost Stories who was on a person she didn't know, but she stayed on it. As she slowly drifted off into sleep, she began to see herself in bed with Scott who she was looking at. As she turned around, she saw a figure standing in the corner and she tried to see who it was. Still looking, she saw the figure start to walk towards her with a knife picturing in his hand, the blade pointed to the ground. About to scream, the figure drew back the knife, grabbed onto Rose's shoulder, and plunged the knife into her heart. Dying, the figure laid Rose back on the pillow, pulling the covers up to her neck, and staring at her eyes. Looking up at the ceiling, she watched the light fade from her eyes and she slowly put her hand on her stomach, a tear coming out just before she died. The figure walked closer to Rose, put their hand over her face, and shut her eyes before leaving the room.Jolting awake, she quickly looked around, remembering she was in the living room, watching TV, and laying on the couch. Hearing her phone ring, she reached over for it to see an unknown number, which made her accept the call.

"Who is this?" Rose asked, not bothering to say hello or anything to greet the person.

"Tomorrow." A raspy voice said before hanging, leaving Rose to slowly set the phone on the table and look around.

Rolling over, Rose got off the couch, slowly walking over to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Getting a cup out of the cabinet, she made her way over to the faucet, her hand reaching over to turn on the cold water. As it poured, Rose's mind flickered from reality back into her nightmares. This time she was in the middle of the woods, running in a Indah Flamingo Maxi Dress, barefoot, with her hair tied up in a bun with a few strands curled by the side of her face. Turning around, she frantically searched for a house, a clearing, a road, just about anything to help her find her way out. As she began to walk, she heard a crack of a branch in the distance and she slowly looked behind her to stare at two red eyes that were staring back at her. Moving backwards, she kept her eyes on the red eyes, hoping she wouldn't fall as she was walking backwards. After a good fifteen seconds of staring, Rose quickly turned around, beginning to run as she heard a howl in the distance. Jumping over logs, going under fallen trees, skipping over branches, Rose rounded a tree, hiding as she quickly held her breath, hearing footsteps go off in the other directions. Turning around the tree, letting a sigh fall out, she stared into the red eyes and a scream pierced the air, echoing off hollow trees.

Opening her eyes, she saw herself back in the kitchen, holding onto a glass of water that was overflowing. As she tried to remember what happened, she turned off the cold water, setting her glass of water on the table as she gripped the sides of the table, staring down at her feet. Looking back up, she heard the phone ring and she instantly stopped what she was doing. Letting go of the table, she slowly walked over to her phone, reaching over to pick it up to see the unknown number. Taking in a deep breath, she picked up the phone as she said, "What do you want?"

"Tomorrow." It said once again before repeating it's routine, hanging up to leave Rose alone, the phone lighting up the say the call was ended before turning black again.

Forgetting what had happened earlier, Rose was in her room, her phone sitting on the bed as she was looking at her clothes. Searching through her clothes, she picked up a Red Valentino dress, instantly going into another nightmare. This time Rose saw a man in front of her, holding the door open as he let Rose in, her wearing the dress as her hair was over her shoulders, in front of her, in her hands a Tory Burch Clay Continental Leather wallet. As she walked inside, people wearing fancy clothes were walking around, talking with each other as a few woman and man from a corner walked over to Rose, smiling. One of the woman handed Rose a drink, smiling as they began to talk about what Rose was naming the twins. A man lead her into a room, taking her away from the group as he shut the door, staring at Rose who was confused.

"Can I help you?" She asked, looking at the man who came closer to her.

"Oh, I think you can." He said as he walked over to Rose, running his hands over her arms.

"I'm sorry," Rose said as she pulled away, looking at the man as she continued. "But I'm in a relationship."

"He'll never know." He said, trying to touch Rose who slapped him and said, "That doesn't mean that I'll surrender to you."

"If I can't have you," He said as he pulled out a knife, shoving it into Rose.

"Than nobody can," he whispered as he left it in Rose, going to the door to open it, look back at Rose, and shut it behind him.

Laying on the bed, Rose attempted to get the knife out, but couldn't causing her to leave her arms at her sides as she tilted her head, dead.

Opening her eyes, she saw herself back in her room, like the other experiences. Shoving the dress back into the draw, she heard her phone ring and she looked behind her. Looking at her phone, she saw the same unknown number and she picked it up, frightened at what was happening.

"What's happening?" She quickly asked as she heard a slight cough on the other end.

"Tomorrow." It said to her again, but she got into it before they hanged up again.

"Why am I having these nightmares?" She asked, listening to them growl before continuing.

"They are visions- visions of tomorrow."They told Rose, putting in more words than one.

"They're all about me." Rose acknowledged as she flashed back to see them again.

"There are parts that mean more than the vision it's self. They won't stop until you realize what's happening tomorrow. The more you forget about it, the more they happen. Figure out what they have in common, then get rid of the visions. I've been giving you a hint all along-" They said, letting Rose cut them off as she learned.

"Tomorrow." She whispered, listening to them continue to talk.

"You've got the when and the who, but now you need to figure out the why, how, and where." They told Rose, finishing as they hanged up, leaving Rose to slid against the bed, falling to the floor.