When Fates Align

Chapter 4 (Journey for the sand)

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Sophie's POV

I close the door behind me as I enter my apartment, I enter the kitchen and begin to put my groceries away, except for the bread butter and cheese. I begin to fix myself a sandwich, I pull a knife out of its block and go to cut the sandwich.
"What makes you so different?" I hear behind me, I spin around, raising to point my knife at the intruder, when I see who it is I lower the knife.
"Your real....I thought you were something I made up"
"Yes I am real" he responds, looking me up and down.
"Who are you?
"My names Lord Morpheus, King of the Dreaming" he responds with no emotion.

" Why are you here?"
" I've been told to find you, you need to come with me"
I look at him with confusion
"Why?" I ask stepping back
He goes on to explain that his tools had been stolen from him and that he was told I was essential to his journey.

"Like the ones from my dream?"

"What Dream?, you've seen my tools" He asks

" I had a dream about a woman she was holding a leather pouch, it was the same pouch I saw when I seen you for the first time, i drew pictures..wait here ill get them" I explained

" No need, i have them right here" he lifted his arm to show my journal.
I gasp " How did you find that?"
"It's besides the point me must get going".
I nod with caution as he hands me back my journal.
" Can I at least get changed and grab a bag"
He nods not responding, I rush towards my room and close the door, I change into a pair of jeans and a top, I grab my satchel bag from the closet opting for it over my backpack, I stuff my journal inside along with my phone and walk back out into my kitchen to see Morpheus still standing in the same place.
"I'm ready, so how are going to get to where we're going" I question, adjusting my satchel.
He mearly sticks out his elbow towards me, I hesitate for a moment before placing my hands around his arm.
I can't believe in agreeing to this.

We disappear in a cloud of sand.

"Do you ever get used to that" I question, slightly disorientated from the sand teleportation I guess you can call it.
I was bent over hands on my knees as I take deep breathes.
"We must go" Morpheus states beside me I nod and follow. We stand at the top of a pair of stairs looking at a woman who is speaking to a elderly lady .
" That's her " I question looking up at him, he looks at me briefly before nodding.
" Constantine" he calls out to her as she climbs the steps. She turns to look at him

"Have we met?"

"We have business, you and I."

"Get in line, bruv. Can't keep God waiting." She smirks walking off into the church.
"Bruv? Really?" I question with a raised eyebrow, Morpheus just shakes his head, as he walks off in the same direction as the woman. I jog a little to catch up.
God he has long legs.

When we get inside i see Constantine in the vic's clothing infront of a man and a woman in white. Morpheus grass my shoulder and pulls me to stand in the shadows with him.

"Do you, Princess, take this" Constantine gets interrupted by the princess.

" I do"

" Wait, babe, are you absolutely sure you wanna do this?" The man questions the princess.