Alyssa nodded as she herd the response though she didn't reply. She didn't know what to say exactly. After a few minutes, she slumped down into her original sitting position. She had so many thoughts going through her head that she couldn't seem to just shake them off. She laid her head against the side of the desk beside her. She promised herself that she wouldn't fall asleep in her mind, but her words soon contradicted themselves as her eyes closed on her. 

(Her dream) [i] The bare trees glowed a sure sign that winter was coming. Along with it coming the chilly, and soon the snow, but without knowing the next season that comes after- the day was perfection. Colorful leaves scattered around the ground, shining in the afternoon sun and hiding the plain grass that had been seen all summer and had now lost its interesting factors. 

The brown haired girl stood on the sidewalk, pulling down the sleeve of her sweatshirt so it covered her hand as a gust of wind came along. Her hair that was left down danced in it, along with the leaves as they scurried down the empty road. She took a step forward, as she eyed around. In one of the yards that surrounded her there was a brother and a sister. The boy around nine and the girl around seven years old. They rolled around, and chased each other, there laughter and giggling filled the air. In the house across the street a old man sat on his swing drinking something. At another house there was a person raking there garden as there wife was inside cooking apple pie. On a bench in front of the neighborhood park sat a couple who were talking. At the park there were kids swinging and running around as there parents watched them. 

She blinked and in a flash everything changed. 

She looked around, but was blinded by the droplets falling from the sky- but they weren't clear, instead a bright red color. She held out her hand to touch one half expecting it to be acid, but instead it just rested on her hand. She eyed it surprised but at the same time wondering what in the world it was. She paused as she stared at her hand, till the thought of what it was somehow came to her mind.[b] Blood. [/b] 

She jumped back, and wiped it on her jeans. Instead of staining them, they dissipated into nothing. She looked around, the laughter disappeared and instead were replaced with lifeless moving less body's that seemed to surround her. There were hundreds of them that lied there motionless. Among them she saw her friends, and her family. She ran over to them, tried to shake them and felt there pulses, but again and again there was nothing. She fell onto her knees as tears flew out of her eyes. 

Behind her a man with a gun stood. He held it to the girls head. " Look around, this is all your fault." She eyed the man that held the gun, a face she recognized but not the same voice. It was Quin. She stared at him but quickly looked back down. Instead of her family laying there it was the members of the group she was apart of, bullet wounds in each of their heads. 

She heard a 'boom' and it ended.  
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She woke up, the morning sun in her face. She looked around. 'She wasn't on a street' she reminded herself taking a deep breath in. A couple of tears streamed down her face. ' Its not real, it can't be real.' She thought to herself. She had a dream similar to that multiple times but this time it was worst. She raised her elbow and wiped the droplets off her face. She didn't have time for this. She drove the dream in the back of her head and forced herself to stand up. She walked over to where Jake was calling everyone listening to the conversation. She nodded, but she didn't exactly know where the town Gainsville was. "Sounds good. " She stated.