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She had dreamt that she and Jamie were skating on a frozen lake, in the middle of the woods. A loud crack filled the air, and Sophie watched in terror as the ice gave away under Jamie and he fell down, into the freezing water.

Sophie threw herself forward to drag him out of the hole, but there was some sort of wall between her and Jamie, as if the water had frozen to ice in a split second. Sophie cried, tears running down her cheeks and was beating the wall with her fists and kicking it with her feet, but it wouldn't budge. Jamie was also trying to break the wall, but Sophie could see that he got weaker and weaker every time he punched the ice, and knew that he had to come up for air.

Jamie suddenly stopped, closed his eyes and started to sink down to the bottom of the lake, down into darkness. Sophie screamed his name over and over again, but instead of steam, bubbles where coming out her mouth.

She watched the scene change and saw Jamie sit on top of the frozen lake, laughing at Sophie's struggles to get out. Her lungs felt as if they were going to explode. She desperately needed air.

Something grabbed her wrist and dragged her down.

"Jamie!" she tried to scream, but she hadn't enough air to say anything, and it would only sound like mumbles.

A face was suddenly visible in front of her. He -or it- had a mix of white and yellow, big and frightening eyes, greyish skin and razor-sharp teeth which was growing uncontrollably in a smiling mouth. A voice echoed in her head and she felt a chill down her spine. The voice was noise to her ears, almost as worse as nails to a blackboard.

"Well isn't this charming. Such a beautiful…nightmare…"

Sophie woke with a jolt. She was lying on her stomach in bed with her hands around her head.

She'd been dreaming a nightmare, and was trembling in her whole body. She was sweating and her heart was beating fast, as if she'd run a marathon. A strange feeling overcame her fear and she sat up. She had recognized that voice. She knew that it was just a dream, but it had felt real somehow.

That horrifying face… She had seen him too, but in another dream. Or a dream of a dream.

Looking around in her small, white room, she started to calm down. On her writing desk was her homework which lay untouched since yesterday, her bookshelf was stuffed with books that she didn't read, but only got more and more of the every Christmas and on her birthday.

It was quite dark in her room; she could barely see the hallway behind the door which was ajar. She glimpsed at her clock. 03.42… Wait, what?!

Sophie was never used to wake up that early, even if she had nightmares. And although it was late at night, she was very much awake.

The nightmare was still clear in her mind, and she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her.

She couldn't resist, so she pattered out from her door, and went to the other side of the hall. There, she slowly opened a door which it stood: "Here lives Jamie. Please knock!"

Sophie smiled and pretended to knock, and then slipped into his room, closing the door carefully behind her. Jamie was lying on his side and murmured slightly when Sophie sat down next to him.

Carefully she stroke his soft, brown hair and grabbed his hand. She could never imagine a life without him, alone with her mother. She wouldn't have managed it without him.

After checking if he was ok, Sophie kissed him on his cheek, making him smile slightly, and sneaked out of his room.

She lay down in her bed and was about to fall asleep when a shadow suddenly flew past her window with the wind whistling around it. Sophie let out a small shriek, dragging her sheet up over her mouth.

After a few minutes of waiting, she put her feet on the cold wooden floor and walked to the window, opening it carefully and sticking her head out. The cold December air flew into her room, causing papers on her desk to blow down on the floor. Sophie sighted, and promised to take care of it later. She looked around for anything to explain the shadow, and when she heard the sound of an owl, she rolled her eyes and closed the window. False alarm, no tooth fairy is visiting Jamie tonight, she thought.

But just when Sophie secured the glass window, she saw something that she'd never before seen in her life. It was a boy, about 17, 18 years old with a blue hoodie and brown, skinny pants jumping around in a tree on the other side of Sophie's garden, not more than 10 meters away. He was holding a quite long stick in one hand, and his other hand was in a pocket which was on his blue hoodie.

Sophie stood shocked and watched the boy jump around in the tree for a while, and then started flying up in the air, disappearing in the clouds.

Sophie couldn't figure out if she had just imagined the boy in the blue hoodie, or if he was real. Maybe she was dreaming and she would wake up at any moment.

She lay down in bed for the second time, thinking about what had happened. A scary thought came to her mind. What if she was getting crazy? People in her school were talking about her and to her as if they thought that she was mad or almost afraid of her. She was feeling confused nut could still feel herself starting to drift to sleep.

There was one thing that she was certain of. She wasn't scared anymore.