Let Fate Decide

Chapter 3 ~Kinti's POV~

I've been having visions, I'm sure of it. I'm not sure, but I think this is definitely a vision of the future. Yeah, I can't sleep; yeah, I wake up drenched in sweat; yeah, the dreams trouble me, but I swear, I've got a feeling about it. Danny's been having the same dream, I think. Just so you, my friends, don't get confused, Daniel is my brother, and I've called him Danny since I was little. I also used to call him Danakin Skywalker. Isn't that dorky? Now he's just Danny, and we both think that we're having the same dreams.

At first, I thought they were just daydreams, but that proved to be false when I started dreaming them up at night. It always started with changing and swirling colors, and always ended with falling in inky darkness. I must say, the dreams and visions are weird, and some aspects of it are way cooler than the best optical illusions, especially the part of the dream where the colors are changing.

As for me, my friend group is rather small, and if you ask how small, it's about four people. Now that there is small compared to all the other cliques in Baker High. Luckily, the friends I have are true, and as long as I have true friends, everything will be okay. Most of mine and Daniel's friends are in our eighth period, the final period of the day. I like last class, mostly because of Mr. Shields' humor.

Speaking of last class always makes me long to head home, but the thoughts of those dreams turns me away. It's the same situation with Alyx, and he's usually one to want to be home. He's started appearing more outside since the weather's been warmer, I've noticed.

When I walk into the school after an outside lunch, I see Olivia, chatting with Daniel, as usual. I think those two may get together, even though Daniel doesn't want to date girls.

Finally! Eighth period Sociology has arrived! It's my favorite class, especially because of all the interesting debates that Mr. Shields chances upon every so often. I sit down in my seat and set my books on the floor, ready to start class. On the white board, the word "GHOST" is written in big, blue letters. It was going to be the topic of the day, I was sure. About ten minutes pass in class, and suddenly, it happened! Olivia stood up to start a debate against Mr. Shields!

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Hello, my lovely potatoes!
I know I've given so many cliffhangers, but I just need to make sure my character introductions are complete. If you haven't noticed, each POV ends with the start of Olivia's debate with the sociology instructor.

More to come! Have a good day!