Hey guys I want to thank you all for reviewing and adding the story to your favorites it makes me feel great. The reason it basically took a year to update was because the computer I was using had the second chapter, but it got a bad virus and no longer works so not only did I have to rewrite the chapter but I also had to wait for a new computer.

Disclaimer: I don't own darkest powers, I do own Skyla though.

Chapter 3

Chloe's POV

I held my breath and looked at the strange girl, waiting for her to answer the question.

"Ah," She said, "So those are your names. Good."

Derek growled realizing that he had given away our identities.

"Who are you?" I asked the girl, "And please answer his question."

She pushed her hood off revealing long white curls that were long enough to still be tucked into her jacket; her hair had violet streaks in it that matched her eyes perfectly.

"My name is Skyla Forster, as for how I know you, you wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Try me," Tori said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Try us," Simon corrected following her example.

"Well, about a year ago, I dreamt that my boyfriend would die. A week later…" trailed off before reaching into her backpack again and grabbing a news paper she handed it to me and pointed to an article, after I read through it I handed it to Derek who then gave it to Simon and Tori.

Once we had all read it she grabbed it back putting it back into her backpack.

She hiccupped then looked up visibly trying to hold back tears, "I woke up after the dance to grab the newspaper, after I read the article I knew I could've stopped it, the dream I had had about his death matched exactly what happened."

"That doesn't explain, how you know who we are," Derek growled.

She childishly stuck her tongue out at him before continuing her story, "Well any way it happened more and more, I'd have bad dreams, and then they'd come true, eventually some one figured out that I kept dreaming things before they happened, whoever it was killed my parents, I was forced to run. A couple days ago I had a dream about you four."

"Okay what happened in this dream?" Derek asked.

Skyla flushed and mumbled something under her breath.

"Could you repeat that," Tori asked, "you know so everyone can hear not just wolf boy."

"All I remember was that there was a man, it was the same one who told me that I was a 'failure, a mistake' the same man who killed my family, and that he wanted to kill you."

"Hate to break it to you," Simon said, "but most people want to kill us and the only thing I can tell you is that you were a subject to one of the Edison Groups experiments just like us."

"I know that already," she snapped, "but I just don't get who, or even what, I am anymore."

Derek had a look on his face that said he was in deep thought; suddenly he grabbed Simon by the arm and hauled him out of the booth. The three of us remaining watched as they began to get into another argument, we couldn't hear what was being said but by the way Derek was waving his arms to emphasis something and the way Simon retorted by doing the same told me that there was something about the girl that they knew but didn't want to be true.

"What's going on?" came a familiar voice from behind me, I turned to see Liz, but at the same time Skyla jerked around to look in the direction of Liz's voice, and asked tentatively, "Who said that?"

Liz gasped, "Chloe that girl can hear me."

She jumped a little and her eyes widened before darting from side to side looking for the source of the voice, "What do you want?" she said hoarsely.

"Liz," I sighed, "I think you're scaring her."

Skyla then turned to me, "You can hear them too?" she asked eyes wide with shock.

"Yeah," I said pulling my eyebrows together in confusion, "and see them, I'm a necromancer."

"What's that?" she asked in confusion.

My eyes widened, "You know that you're a supernatural don't you."

"What's that?"

"Well," I began, "A supernatural is a person that-"

I got interrupted by Simon storming back in with Derek behind him, "its not possible D. They are extinct, dead, there aren't anymore."

"Well we know she's an experiment, what if that's one of the experiments."

Skyla's confusion obviously grew, "Will someone explain what a supernatural is?

And why I can hear voices and see visions, and why this girl can see ghosts and why I was experimented on and-"

"WAIT," Simon shouted, "go back a step. You don't know what a supernatural is, but you know that you were experimented on by the Edison Group?"

"Well yeah, I knew I was experimented on, I didn't know by who or why they chose me."

"Well then," Simon began, "We have a lot of explaining to do."