Edited: 11/15 ~Added somethings and fixed the spelling mistakes that I spotted~ I also deleted the Prologue, I didn't like it and I couldn't find a way to improve it~

Wes

She stood at the front line, ready to defend the ones she loves, the ones that will stand by her through thick and thin. And with them by her side she knew nothing could stand in her way. She tilted her head up to take in a deep breath before being mesmerized by the blue-green sky above; it was spotted with clouds and a few sky creatures.

With a nonexistent horn going off, the army behind her and the hoard miles away in front of her, charged towards one another with various forms of battle cries echoing through the valley. With her own battle cry falling from her tongue, "Guardians Unite!", she charged.

"Guardians unite!" The voice echoed through her head, waking her up. Why was that dream so vivid? She thought as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. To her it didn't make any sense for a dream to be so detail that she still remembered the oddly colored sky.

Glancing at the digital clock on her bedside stand, she groaned. Once again, she woke before her alarm. The green colored numbers changed to 6:45 and almost instantly the annoying beeping got set off. Turning the sound off as quickly as it came on, she climbed out of bed.

"Wes!" Her mother's voice come from the other side of her bedroom door.

"I'm up!" Said girl called back. She could hear her mother's light footsteps disappear down the hall as she grabbed her robe and towel and headed to the bathroom across the hall.

Once out and back in her room, Wes was digging through her drawers for a pair of leggings when her phone went off. She grabbed it to see Dawn texted her.

Be there in 15.

Kay. See ya then.

Wes pulled on the pair of black leggings she found, that stopped just above her knees, and a light-colored jean skirt. She shuffled through her closet in search of her baby blue V-neck long sleeve that hugged her upper half perfectly. After succeeding Wes slipped on some black flats and shook her hair out of the towel that was wrapped around her head. Her jet-black hair fell just below her shoulder blades. Liking the way her hair looked when it's air dried, Wes grabbed her phone and book bag and made her way downstairs. She had just got to the last step when a bright orange blur whizzed by her. She rolled her eyes but smiled at her little brother, Wyatt.

"Wyatt White!" Her mother, Raven, followed closed behind. "Get your bright little butt upstairs and brush your teeth."

Wes laughed as she headed to the kitchen to wait for Dawn, her mind constantly going back to her dream.

Dawn

Dawn heard her twin brothers knocking on the door but all that noise seemed so distant. All she was focused on was the terrifying scene that was presenting itself to her. Some might have found it interesting or thought it was a dream but she was 100% sure, maybe even 200% if that was even scientifically possible, she wasn't dreaming. She double and even tripled checked. Dawn was in the middle of her morning routine when suddenly, every drop of water, from the remaining water left in the shower to the water running out of the faucet, rose up and froze in midair.

"Dawn Scarlett!" Her father's booming voice made Dawn squeal and as a result all droplets fell back down to where they should have gone in the first place.

Did I do that? She thought. However, the thought was cut short when her father pounded on the door once again. She pulled the towel around her body tighter; then darted out of the bathroom, to her room. "Sorry lost track of time!" She called as she ran past her dad.

Dawn quickly text Wes as she pulled on the clothes she picked out the night before. Trying to forget the bathroom incident she grabbed the pile of books set on her desk, shoved them in her side strap book bag and made her way to her white 2014 Nissan Sentra to pick Wes up. Once there she beeped twice and waited outside her car for her best friend.

As she glance at Wes' house she laughed to herself, remembering all the stupid things Wes and her did when they were little. When Dawn first moved to Heatherfield, Wes was the first one she met and it just happened to be out of pure luck. Dawn had gone to the grocery store with her mom since they didn't have much food after the move. She was fooling around, giggling at her mother, when she turned a corner and collided with another child. Which just happened to be Wes. And instead of crying or yelling at each other, like other kids, they laughed until their cheeks hurt. Since then its been her and Wes against everything.

"Looking cute as usual," Wes commented with a smile, also knocking Dawn back to present day.

Dawn pride herself on looking pretty, or at least her definition of pretty, every day for school. Today she wore regular colored jeans, that had a rip in one knee, and a white short sleeve V-neck. The only thing that she never changed were her black Converses and black rimmed glasses. Dawn flipped her umber curls, that were a few shades darker than her skin, in a dramatic way. "C'mon," Dawn fixed her glasses, laughing. "Let's get going."

Ingrid

Ingrid pulled her old, sweaty soccer jersey off right as she entered the girls' locker room. Throwing it at her opened locker she groaned, making her teammates laugh.

"Hey Cap! Why do we have morning practices?" Roxy, the goalie, asked.

Ingrid looked at her slightly shorter but heavier teammate. "Because coach thinks that if we can play in our sleep then we can play like pros." She cracked a smile as the team erupted in laughter. She pulled two towels out of her locker and headed back to the showers.

Ingrid started humming to herself as she cleansed her body of the sweat and dirt, not realizing the shower was turned all the way up, filling the locker room with steam. As she hummed, Ingrid replayed every moment from practice, like she always does after a practice or game. She did this to find the mistakes and fix them in order to better herself at the game she loved. Pushing herself like this always got her mind off the things she hated thinking about. This made her a little grouchy but she did not care what others thought.

Once she exited the shower, she noticed the room was silent. Which only meant one thing… she was in the shower longer then she planned. She wrapped one towel around her body and the other around her red curls. Ingrid ran to her locker, pulling her phone out of her book bag to check the time.

"Shit!" she exclaimed when she figured out she only had 5 minutes to get change and make it to class on time.

In record time, she hauled her ass in black athletic shorts and a grey hoodie. Realizing she grabbed the wrong pair of shoes this morning, Ingrid cursed under her breath but slipped on the neon green running sneakers. Shoving the items, she didn't need back into her locker, she slammed it shut and rushed out of the locker room to her 1st period, hoping the teacher would go easy on her.

Khloe

Khloe strutted into her 1st period class minutes after the bell rang. She shot her red head classmate, who was getting a lecture about lateness, a devilish smirk as she made her way to her seat. Being the Mayor's daughter had its perks.

"How do you do it?" Hannah, Khloe's right-hand girl, asked as she filed her nails. "How the hell do you not get in trouble?"

"Perks of being, not only the head cheerleader but also the mayor's daughter." With a flick of her wrist Khloe flipped her pure blonde hair over her shoulder.

Hannah giggled as Miss. Lin started the class. However, Khloe didn't pay attention, her and Hannah texted back and forth about Friday night's football game.

"So, has he asked you yet?" Hannah hooked her arm with Khloe's as they walk out of the classroom. Khloe couldn't help but smile. She knew exactly who Hannah was talking about. Captain of the football team, most popular guy in the school and by far the hottest, Lincoln Henry. "No, he hasn't but speak of the handsome devil." Khloe turned to Hannah. "How do I look?" she asked as she frantically pulled at her clothes.

Hannah just rolled her eyes; Khloe always looked flawless. Today was no exception. Today she wore white ripped skinny jeans with black Courtney ankle boots and maroon cold shoulder blouse. "Perfectly beautiful."

Khloe quickly pulled her opened her locker to check her light coat of makeup and to see if she had anything in her teeth.

The crowd parted as Lincoln, Isaac Cooper and a few other football players swaggered down the hall. People woot and hollered at them to get them pumped for the game. To almost every female, and a few males, students, at Sheffield Institute, Lincoln Henry was a modern-day god. With his perfect high fade quiff hairstyle, broad shoulders and chiseled jaw. He smiled once he caught Khloe's hyacinth (Violet) gaze.

"Morning Khloe," Lincoln leaned a shoulder against the locker next to hers.

His football buddies slapped his back as they left him, all except his best friend Isaac, he stayed for support (as he called it), but Khloe paid no attention to him.

"Lincoln," Khloe smiled, seductively.

"You going to the game Friday?"

"Well obviously," she once again flipped her hair over her shoulder. "I'm the head cheerleader."

Lincoln let out a nervous laugh as he scratched the back of his neck. "Alright, what about Homecoming?"

"Depends on who asks me."

He smirked but before he could say anything the bell rang. Hands landed on his shoulders. "Come on Lover Boy." Isaac pulled his best friend away as Khloe and her friend giggled.

CJ

She pulled into the school's parking lot shortly before 1st period was ending. She knew she was going to get in trouble for being late but there wasn't much she could do about the lateness. Parking her motorcycle, CJ pulled off her helmet and shook her dirty blonde dreads. Then tied a black bandana around her head to keep them from falling in her face and headed towards the school.

"9 times," CJ inwardly cursed when she heard the familiar light voice of Miss. Lin, her first period teacher, behind her. She turned to face her teacher with her hands shoved in the front pockets of her black jeans. "9 times I caught you being late this month. And it's only the middle of October." The bell rang and students started flooding out of classrooms. Miss. Lin sighed. "You can make up what you missed today in detention. Now get to class."

CJ nodded her head and wandered down the hall with her thoughts in the world she dreamt last night.

When lunch finally rolled around CJ was sitting under a tree out in the lunch yard, finishing up the details on the drawling of a world she had continuous dreams about. This time the drawing was of a beautiful castle standing high on top of a hill. She penciled in every detail; from the age-old stones, that made up the castle's walls, from the moat that surrounded the base and to the plethora of vines that wound their way up and around the walls.

Movement in front of her made her stop drawing and look up. The blonde bimbo that is the head cheerleader and her friends stood, all giddy, with their backs facing CJ. Then eleven jocks showed up with their captain, who was holding a bouquet of red roses. CJ already knew where this was heading so when the jocks lined up and lifted their shirts to spell out homecoming, she just rolled her eyes. Then Lincoln lifted his own shirt to reveal a question mark. CJ winced at the high-pitched noises that came from the cheerleaders' mouths. By the looks and sound of it, the answer was a yes.

CJ closed her sketch book, grabbed her empty lunch tray and headed inside. She placed her tray with the rest of the dirty trays. When she was about to plug back in her headphones a voice caught her attention. Turning her head, she saw the fiery red head soccer captain and the head cheerleader bimbo screaming at each other. CJ couldn't make out what they were fighting about but Miss. Lin had intervened just in time before the soccer captain could throw a punch.

CJ was glad she didn't have deal with the pointless shit that was high school drama. She had enough drama to deal with back home. She left the cafeteria with her headphones in; music blocking out the world as she made her way to her next class.

Hope you enjoy the improved chapter!