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Daniel Atlas

Daniel grabbed Jacka shoulders. "Stop this! It's you! How come everything's bad?" he asked frantically. The black slender shape slithered out from under the ground. It's a..... Allison finished his sentence when asking 'is that a dragon'. Daniel turned and faced her. "I am afraid so Allison, I think it is."

Jack Wilder

Jack shut his eyes tight as Daniel blamed it all on him. Was it him? He certainly didn't imagine a killer dragon. Everything he thought of came out bad. That empty feeling he has without Allison turned I to a sink hole, a bite for cotton candy turned into a night are for Daniel and a search for everyone. The carnival seemed like a teaser. Something nice then there's this, a cute baby dragon turned out to be bigger than he had thought, litterally. makes him wonder what a bigger one is like. "I don't know what I am doing!" he admitted lowering his head.

[a s h e s.]

αllιѕoɴ pecĸ shuddered at Daniel's response. She saw that Jack was worried and ashamed. If he didn't know what to do, they were stuck. "Look, I don't want one of us to die or get lost again. Jack, do you know what you were thinking about when the scene changed? Look back at the post and see." (Ha ha just kidding, ignore that last part.) She looked intently at him. "I know you can figure it out. We'll get out of this." She gave him a smile, and kissed his cheek. Maybe if he was happy again the scene would change. But what if they were wrong and it wasn't just Jack? What if they all had something to do with it? She tried to calm herself down and think happy thoughts, just in case.

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Daniel Atlas

Daniel sighed rubbing his hands through his hair. The ground started to shake and pieces of earth went flying towards them. Daniel grabbed everyones hand and faced the rock himself. He knew if it hit them, him blocking it would not protect them. They would get hurt just like him. But it was better than doing nothing. Suddenly it was quiet and the only sound heard was Jacks heavy breathing and Merritt's wheezing. He opened his eyes and his jaw dropped.

Jack Wilder

Jack heard the silence too and felt Daniel shuffle a little. Jack opened his eyes and found himself in a living room next to a couch. "Were home.." he muttered. But something was odd. There was a white cover around the couch. The rug that was once in the living room was gone. Almost all the furniture in their luxury stay home hotel suite was gone. Then it hit him. There was an even amount of people in the room. "Where's Henley?!"

[a s h e s.]

αllιѕoɴ pecĸ saw a piece of paper on the coffee table, the only piece of furniture that wasn't missing or covered by a sheet. It was white with fancy black writing. She read aloud, "Jack Wilder, Merritt McKinley, Allison Peck, and Daniel Atlas are distraught to announce the death of....of Henley Reeves." She swallowed hard and finished. "Her- her funeral will be held on the 24th of this month." She looked around at the faces of her friends. "This can't be real. She was just with us! This must be another nightmare." She looked around, as though waiting for Henley to *poof* into the room. But nothing happened. This couldn't be Jack's nightmare, simply because he wasn't the closest one to Henley- Daniel was. This must have been his.

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Daniel Atlas

Daniel marched over snatching the paper from her and reading it. He had the angry look in his face. The way he acted when he wasn't dating her. When he had no one to rely on or trust. He grunted throwing the paper. This is fake, she just poofed away. They are trying to get to my head. I don't..." Daniel was cut off when there was a knock on the door. Daniel walked over and opened it. Instantly the guy started blurting things to him. "I don't think they know what we did" said the man to him in a low whisper. "It looked like she slipped. But did you get rid of the evidence? The knife?" Daniels eyes widened. "What the *heck* are you talking about?" the man laughed. "You know, last week. Killing Henley...?" Daniel shut the door quickly.

Jack Wilder

Jack heard the door slam shut and then saw Daniel press his hands to his eyes. He was pale so suddenly his face covered in sweat. "Daniel what is it?" he asked walking over slowly. Jack was understanding this. It took all of his favorite things and made it bad putting guilt on him. jacks weakness is guilt, things being his fault. Daniels only weakness is hurting someone, specifically Henley. Daniel then fell to the floor and he ran over to him. Daniel was muttering something. "I didn't do it! I see it, but I didn't do it!" Jack looked up at Allison. "I think he's seeing things."

[a s h e s.]

αllιѕoɴ pecĸ watched as Daniel conversed angrily with someone, but she couldn't hear much of what they were saying. Daniel came back pale and clammy, obviously freaked about something. When he collapsed, she ran over beside him and Jack. "You're right," she said in awe. "Daniel, listen to me. This isn't real, I promise. This is just like the carnival and the sinkhole, we'll find Henley. It will be alright, I swear." She looked around, trying to find some way to get Daniel out of his trance. She pulled out her cell phone, and did something desperate. If Henley was somewhere else, maybe they could communicate. She wasn't dead. She couldn't be. Allison called, and listened to the phone ring seven times before going to voicemail. Henley's perky voice said the usual 'leave me a message' thing, and Allison hung up in frustration. They had to get Henley back somehow.

Night! :c

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Daniel Atlas

Daniel was on all fours his knees on the ground and elbows, head in his hands. He could see flashes, of a knife, blood, her... he swallowed looking around. Pushing Jack away he jumped up running into his bedroom just hoping she was there. He sat down on it when the room was empty and rested his hands in his head. it was fake but the feeling, the guilt and how she's wasn't here.

Jack Wilder

Jack followed Daniel after being shoved to the floor. He ran over into the bedroom to see Daniel sulking there. He wasn't crying, Daniel never cried but him sulking was the same as someone crying. "Daniel come on its fake." he said walking over to him. Jacks hand was slapped away from Daniel. "I know it is But I see it! I see her! In my head!" he complained obviously angry. He doesn't get sad. He gets mad. Jack gets sad Daniel get mad that's how it works.

[a s h e s.]

ĦЄИĿЄ￥ RЄЄVЄ$ walked through a field in her dream. She thought about the others. Where were they? WHy was she suddenly alone? She should find them. Just like that, she stepped onto a familiar city street. The door was ahead of her. She walked inside, but strangely the elevators were gone, and the building was empty. She went to the metal door that said "stairs" and opened it. 13th floor, here I come. She began the long ascent, wishing she could have just taken the elevator. The others were probably waiting for her. It must have been an hour or something when she finally got to their floor. She tried to open the door to their apartment, but it was locked, and she did not have her key. So instead, she knocked.



αllιѕoɴ pecĸ wanted to cry with the frustration. Jack and Daniel were in D&H's room, probably talking about Henley. Merritt sat down on the floor, and looked around like he was trying to find a bottle to drink. Allison almost wanted to join him, but then she heard something. The doorknob twitched like someone was trying to get in. Then came another knock on the door. Allison walked over carefully, opening the door a crack in case it was someone bad. She was met with a sight that made her heart race. Long reddish hair, pale skin. Henley. Allison could barely think, but she threw the door open, looked back over her shoulder and yelled, "Daniel, Jack! She's here!"

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Daniel Atlas

Daniel heard Allison yelling something and Jack grabbed his hand dragging him out of the room and as she said there stood Henley a little confused but she was here. Daniel tried keeping clam taking two calm steps but then he burst full speed charging right towards her and hugging her. "Your okay, your alive oh thank god" he muttered pulling back to see her hair, eyes, smile, everything about her as if he was refreshing his image of her. He hugged her again.

Jack Wilder

Jack smiled seeing Daniel and Henley reunite. Daniel acts like Henley's just another girl in front of them but moments like this he knows there's something stronger between them. Of course Jack and Allison's relationship was far better than anyone in the world. Jack sighed looking over to Allison. "I hate it here. I wonders who's next."

occ;; you can have Allison's or Henley's nightmare happen.

[a s h e s.]

ĦЄИĿЄ￥ RЄЄVЄ$ watched Danny hurtle towards her, obviously relieved. She closed her eyes until he pulled away. "What do you mean? Of course I'm alive. What happened to you guys while I was gone?" Just as Merritt started to answer, the scene changed. Everything around them was black, but when Henley blinked they were in a house. To the left was a kitchen that led to a living room, ahead were carpeted stairs, and behind them was a door, obviously the front door. "Where are we now?" She asked, tired of all the craziness. The boys didn't know, but Allison seemed to. She was pale and shaking, her green eyes wide and full of pain.



αllιѕoɴ pecĸ felt the blood drain out of her face. Her hands shook, and soon the rest of her did, too. They couldn't be here. Merritt spoke and said, "Who's night mare is this?" Allison answered, her voice raspy and broken. "Mine." She looked over at Jack, and took his hand. If she didn't look at him, she would probably freak out. She answered Henley's question, too. "This is my house."