Chapter 4:
{Dream}
I danced around the flowery meadow as I touched dead plants bring them back to life. Vibrant colors spread out around me as I touched everything in sight. I stopped dead in my tracks. There was a bloody body resting against the oak tree at least ten feet away from me. I ran over to the person and bent down to get a better look at him. Brown curls covered his head. It was filled with blood. Blood leaked from his stomach. A huge gash marked his entire body. I gasped as I moved the brown curls away from his face. "Har... Harry?" I said as I shook him. It's okay I'll just heal him, it'll be okay. I placed my hand on his wound but nothing happened. "N...no..." I stuttered out in disbelief. It wasn't working... I can't heal him... No I can't even save him. I placed my head roughly into hands and silently sobbed as Harry's body soon became lifeless. "Oh Harry, I'm so sorry" I cried out as I ran my hand over the wound. It would heal... I couldn't fix him.
[Reality]
I flung my body up from the ground and gasped for air. I held my hand over my heart as I tried to catch my breath. I sobbed as I pulled on my hair roughly. It's okay Finley, it was just a dream, I repeated to myself several times until there was no tears left. I realized I was in my hidden meadow. Life was all around me, baby fawns ran around chasing each other as their mothers ate the purple flowers. I clicked my tongue and called the fawns over. They playfully joined me and let me run my hand over their tiny noses. I giggled as one licked my cheek. Animals always seemed to adore me, maybe it's because they know I'm different from everyone else... I'm special.
--Three hours later--
"Where the fuck have you been?" Niall screamed as I entered the living room. "Out" I mumbled. Niall stared at me, his eyes blood shot red. "Harry... He got stabbed..." Niall whispered before he started to sob. I ran over to him and held him. "Zayn found him under an oak tree... Blood draining from his stomach... Such a large gash..." Niall trailed off as he hugged me back. My shirt was drenched but I don't care. Harry... My dream is starting to come true but I can't let it no I really can't.
