Aamon was sitting in his office making up random rules he could subject the other Venatores to when suddenly a scream shook him out of his (sadistic) thoughts. He sighed, he could have sworn that he had told the guards that torture wasn't allowed anymore. But he stiffened when he recognized the scream. Sunako.

Sunako looked around her. Her surroundings from before had disappeared to make place for a forest. The wind was blowing hard and causing the trees to howl. A white night gown was curling and flowing around her slender form in the wind. It was night, the moon barely visible through the canopy. Her feet hurt and now she noticed that she was on bare feet. She felt a warm fluid on the sole of her feet. She had probably cut them on the branches and stones as she had been walking. Normally she would have loved this kind of scenery. But not tonight. The atmosphere was too tense, as if a single sound would destroy the artificial feeling of peace that was in the air.

Something was wrong, terribly, terribly, wrong. It weren't only her feet which were hurting. Her whole body was. Shallow cuts covered her arms while deeper ones painted her abdomen. The wounds were stille bleeding but she didn't feel any pain from them. Correction,she did. But she couldn't bring herself to care. She that if she lost concentration for even a second she would regret it. She took a breath and held it in not daring to breathe out. She felt like she should be crying but she couldn't. It made her feel horrible because she felt that something had just happened what would send anyone crying.

Suddenly a sound came crashing into the artificial peace. In the bushes a few meter away from her something was moving. Sunako her eyes followed the sound looking as the bushes were shoved out of the way as someone who was strangely familiar to her for someone she had never seen before.

What she did feel was a feeling of rage coursing through her at the sight of the person. Without realizing her body had taken a hostile stance toward the stranger. His face was the epitome of what most people think a friendly person should look like. Blue eyes as clear and beautiful as those of a husky

'Hello,Sunako dear. How did you like the package I left for you?' Though she didn't know what he meant she knew her body did leading the wind to become even stronger and grow to 110km/hour. She realized now that the strong wind from before had also been caused by her.

The man chuckled seemingly at her almost instinctive response to his question. 'I thought you would like it. Seems like I was wrong.' The wind strength became even stronger and some bushes were now tore from the ground by the powerful winds. The trees were howling even louder as stones, leaves, branches and dirt flew around them. Sunako growled. The sound was strangely animalistic for a human. No,scrap that. For a Venator. 'Did you already find your other present?' the man asked glee painted all over his face. For a moment everything stopped. The stones, branches, leaves and dirt fell back to the ground and the trees stopped howling. For a second that artificial sense of piece was back, surrounding the area.

Sunako didn't see, feel or hear it though. No she only felt shock before the anger made her vision go white with rage. The familiar stranger however had already disappeared again. Sunako then began to run she didn't know to where but her body did. She was being completely led by her instinct. She felt her feet being cut open again and again every time she put her feet down on the rough ground. She felt her speed being enchanted by the wind. But she still felt she wasn't going fast enough. So she forced herself to go even faster. She came upon a open place. The place being lightened strongly by the full moon which was high in the sky.

Sunako her blood froze as did everything else. The crickets stopped chirping. The wind stopped blowing. The owl stopped howling as did the wolves. Everything stopped for the sense of hopeless despair and massive grief and anger she was feeling. Though those weren't the strongest emotions she was feeling. No , the strongest emotions she was feeling was fear. That was the strongest emotion she feeling as she looked at the motionless and bloody body of Jeong.

Then the screaming started. It was only after a while that she realized that it was her who was screaming.

Aamon threw the doors of his and Sunako's room open with a strong blast of wind. He walked swiftly with a fast pace toward the bed where Sunako was screaming and crying with her eyes still closed. Is she having a nightmare ? he wondered. It was rare for Venatores to dream. Then he suddenly remembered her other gift. Clairvoyance. Could it be? He softly touched her but was blasted away by a strong gust of wind which was curling around her protectively. Wow,she really must be loved by her element. He softly muttered 'release' and with that the wind let him get closer to her sensing that he was also feeling a need to protect and help the girl it was protecting.

'Sunako,wake up.' He spoke getting more worried as he saw the red stripes across her arms while she was trashing. As if his being a magic spell her eyes flew open at the sound of him. She looked at him her eyes wide with horror, despair, and a massive amount of grief. She practically jumped him. Her hands clung to the white shirt he was wearing and when they fell down on the bed she unconsciously placed her head in the crook of his neck.

Aamon breathed heavily slightly overcome by surprise. Sunako her body was shaking with tremors caused by her loud sobs. He softly placed his hand on her hand while he continued to stroke her back In a comforting way. He continued doing that until she had calmed down enough to speak without stuttering before finally asking.

'Sunako,What's wrong? What did you see?'

So how did I do? It's the first time I wrote this kind of chapter so tell me what you think!