Propecies Suck

Ashilynn is awoken to a soft knock on the door. Her father stands in the doorway with a plate of food. The clock beside the bed says 1 o'clock. Is it AM or PM?

Her father, as if knowing what she's thinking, tells "It's AM. You missed dinner so when Micheal took over I made you spaghetti."

Ash hugs her father. "Thank you".

He heads out thereafter.

She sits her pillow up behind her and slowly starts to eat her spaghetti.

She puts the plate on her nightstand and lays back down. Sleep is restless for her now.

A prophecy set in stone and split into pieces flashes behind her eyelids Betrayal rocks her soul and she gets sick. She jolts awake with a startling realization.

She's been extremely reckless lately in who she hangs out with.

Before long images of potential horror fill her head

Struggling with self doubt over a stupid prophecy She sets out to find Jace. They need to talk.