CHAPTER ONE

"Am seated in a room filled with people I don't know. They're looking at me. I look down but I still feel their gazes on me. I stand up to leave and on my way I knock a boy wearing white with dirty blonde hair. His face is not clear but I manage to catch the color of his eyes. Blue, his eyes are a nice ocean blue color. He apologies but his voice is not clear. His in a rush to leave, looking around as though running from someone or something. I wake up realizing it was just a dream. I see a shadow leaving my room and I scream. My parents come in." A girl around sixteen seated in a black sofa narrates to a man in his late 30's.

The girl is wearing a blue jean, a white top with black words reading out 'GIRL POWER '. She has brown hair with curls at the end.

The man is wearing black jeans, a plain white shirt, a lab coat with spects having night-dark hair with a white stripes on the left.

"How old is the boy?" The man asks

"He looks to be my age"

"Mr and Mrs Hadison, how long has Emma had this problem?" The man directs the question to the adults seated next to the young girl now known as Emma Hadison.

"Since she was 6, that's when we realized she got weird dreams, hallucinations about imaginary places, people." Mr Hadison replied, he was dark haired and was in his early 40's.

"I thought her late therapist had solved the issue, as stated in the files."

"Yes the late Mr Johnson had helped her for three years and it all stopped when she was 9."

"Did you know much about Johnson?"

"Dr Corner, how are you going to help me by asking about Dr Johns. And why don't you give him respect? He was a doctor and he deserves to be called one." Emma bust out in anger

"EMMA?!" Mrs Hadison questioningly shouted out as she faced her daughter. She was in her late 30's and had matching hair as her daughter

"We don't speak to people that way."

"Emma --- I'm talking to you."

"What---? I have a bad feeling obiit this man. There's something fishy about him and I'm to find out." Emma exited the room after

"We are so sorry about that. We don't know what has come over her."

"It's fine, maybe she felt threatened by my behavior over the late Dr Johnson."

"Thank you so much, again sorry."

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"Aster--- Aster--- Aster, you have so many secrets. And am ready to harvest them and become your worst nightmare." A man in a dark room with only a single flame to provide light said. He had white hair and a scar on his face, it ran from his forehead passing his eye to his cheek on that left. As he said he held Emma's picture, then he touched his scar and said "You will pay for this."

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"EMMA--- EMMA ---"

"Baaaang ---" Emma's bedroom door replied as it was slammed

"EMMA---"

"Kora let it be, she's having a hard time"

"That's not an excuse for being disrespectful"

"Just give her time to digest this, okay?"

"Fine, I'll go prepare dinner."

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"Wes?Wes?" A boy with dirty blonde hair calls out for his brother. His eyes emerald green, wearing black through out, around sixteen

"Wes is not around." A dark haired boy tells him. Looking around eighteen

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know, Wen. Go ask someone else." The boy replies him as he sharpens a blade

"Thanks alot Caleb." Wen sarcastically thanked

"Your welcome."Caleb replied with a smirk on his face

Wen sighed and walked away