1.) In My Dreams

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Brenna P.O.V
In my dreams I'm walking down a white corridor. For some reason I have had this dream every night since I've had my 21st birthday. I'm dressed in a mid thigh length white dress with white pumps. The whole area is covered in white. As I continue walking, it starts to rain. I've noticed that it is not rain that is pouring over the walls, it is blood. The white of my dress has been drenched in a Scarlet Death. I try to run. I try to shelter myself away from the horrible substance but I can't.

As I start to run, I finally notice a door. I sigh In relief as I run to the door and hurry in it before anymore damage can be done.

This room is black. A totally different prospective of the other room that had captured me. My dress has also changed. A black knee high dress with ruffles at the abdominal area. I no longer have the white pumps on but red bottom, black strapped shoes.

As I venture through the room, blinded by the lack of light, I can already tell there is someone here with me. I search the walls for a light switch or something to illuminate the room. I come across no luck and cruse in my head for my unfortunate situation.

"You can stop searching. You will never find anything to see me with. If I wanted you to witness my presence then you would be able to." A husky British voice said from behind me.

I jumped away from the voice trying to put some distance between the unknown person. I was shaking horribly with fear and I felt like a helpless dear stuck in the headlights. I was unable to see who he was or how close he was. My back was pushed against the wall with so much force I whimpered out in pain.

"Please stop your hurting me. I don't even know your name, yet your intentions are to inflict pain upon me. What is your problem." I screamed at the air, not knowing where he was.

"Ok first all. Stop shaking. You feel like a human earthquake. Second I do not wish to cause you pain. My intentions are to cause you pleasure." His voice was so filled with lust I could hardly recognize it.

"Wait hold on what? If you really wanted to cause me pleasure you would tell me your name." I cruelly remarked. I thought I had him. I thought I out smarted him so I could get his name, but what turned out was that he was prepared and shut me down.

"Well I would tell you my name, but that would be a waste of time because you already know my name. You know who I am yet you choose to deny me." He picked me up from the floor and pressed my body against his. I could feel him kissing my neck, causing shivers to run down my spine.

"Now tell me Brenna. What is my name?" Placing his lips next to my ear, softly sucking the skin there. Then I knew. I felt the heat rushing to my core. I knew his name.

"Harry" I moaned out in ecstasy.

I jolted up out of my bed. Covered in sweat. My chest heaving up-and-down. It was all just a dream.
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A/N:
Well wasn't that nice. This is my first story so I apologize if this wasn't good. I will try to update everyday. I have big plans for this book. The outfits at the top are the ones she wore in her dream.

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