Prologue

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"This isn't going to work out. We are gonna have to find our own way to solve this," Anastasia said.

" We can't just give up on our plan, like that, Stasia! Don't you get it? It doesn't work that way! It's going to get messed up and we can't let the whole wide world know about it!" Gwen said, her patience running thin.

" What happens when they find out about the truth, huh? The whole reason this is happening," Gwen continued.

" I had a reverie last night, it was about the future. It showed us happy and all was calm. But reveries are not usually what they seem to be, " Stasia said. 

"We have to make a choice, a choice that will determine our fall, or our rise."

Gwen then became so frustrated, and resulted to slamming her fist into the wall, smashing it.

" Your reveries are always false! They lead to misfortune. Like they did in the war," Gwen snarled, finally losing her cool.

" Oh, then maybe if you had at least done something, the war wouldn't have happened! It has come to get us! It won't work if you keep losing your temper!" Anastasia snapped.]

 Gwen shot her a cold look.

"Woah, girls, calm down!" Sean and Luke said, barging into the room. The boys instantly sprinted to their sides, effectively blocking Gwen and Anastasia from each other's view.

"One day, I swear," Gwen muttered, crossing her arms over her chest. Both were silent before shooting each other looks so harsh, fear flashed across both boys' eyes. 

Sean wrapped an arm around Gwen's waist while Luke slipped his hand into Anastasia's as they steered each other away from one another.

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