Aimy's POV
It's good to wake up having nothing to worry about.
The day feels brighter– although It is a bit brighter today– the sun also looks a lot brighter than usual.
My alarm clock had been buzzing for hours and I wish I could spend a few more hours in, but school calls.
I got into my bathing robe and was off to the bathroom, after first gushing in a glass of water.
I got into my clothes– had breakfast– then headed out into the sun.
It would've been a Bliss if everything outside didn't seem odd.
There were people clubbing and people doing different weird stuffs.
Soon after, I was with a few students who were having some kind of church service. Like that wasn't weird enough, that crazy sound went off again.
It was disturbing to everyone as much as it was to me. and not too long afterwards there was a line. The moon and the sun were below now, standing a few distances away from each other. In a very reachable degree to the earth surface.
While we all stood in awe, and I, stare from the first sun, down to the new sun and then to the moon. A thick voice echoed; "If anyone happen to touch the moon, it would drop to the ground, and the world will destroy."
Before this happened, there was a girl and a boy playing football. One of the both was already playing towards the moon.
The tension began building up as one of them almost collapses on it...
That was until my eyes were finally opened thanks to my real life installed alarm clock– I was snapped back to reality In which I was pretty late for school.
How could I have over slept? What about mom?
I said to myself– dashing out of bed to the bathroom– without even taking off my PJs.
At school
I almost forgot about everything that had occured. Well, that was until a few students came by to say sorry to me. I thought this stuff would have blown off over a few weeks, but It's almost a month now and our final exams were coming up. Not to mention Harry's been absent from school for a week now since the raid.
Yah, he got trampled upon during gym class by lovers and crazy fan girls. Since, for some reasons, he stopped Emer from following him around.
I felt pity for him– a little– but him gone would mean me getting less trouble.
What was it he did again? I'm beginning to forget it now that he's gone. But for you guys sake, I'd replay to the point of my mom and I reconciliation...
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Aimy's POV
After Emer had gone, and by gone I mean I sent her out. I decided to head to my room. I realized pacing wasn't gonna solve anything. So, I'm just gonna turn to praying.
Few seconds gone, I heard my mom calling. I dashed out to see her, and didn't realize when I slipped into her arms to give her a warm embrace. Tears dropped softly down my cheeks, as I gently said the words "I'm sorry" repeatedly.
Mom hugged me right back in amusement. She seemed to have been talking about something else, but she didn't bother to bring up that topic again. Mustn't have been important.
The next day I told Victoria about my dream, and we prayed against it together. She asked me to be really careful afterwards, that something real big was coming my way soon.
Monday
Aimy's POV
I spent the weekends at home. I didn't bother going through the social media much, and even when I did, it was nothing exciting.
I was glad when it was finally Monday. I got up early, even before my alarm clock came off, snuck a peek into the Bible for a bit (I have no idea why I felt like doing that).
I prayed a little– Sure it took more time to get ready– but I wasn't late and it was totally worth it.
After class
Aimy and her friends were heading down the hallway towards the cafeteria and Jessica wouldn't stop talking about Harry.
She has a hole fantasy dream of everything that's gonna happen if she got a chance to date him.
"We'd have like Six fluffy dogs as well, then we'd both snuggle in the warmth of it. In our under wears." Jessica fantasies happily.
"Nobody wants to hear that. No, I have the image in my head now." Hayley adds dramatically, shaking her head.
"Yah, why would anyone want that-"
"Hey Aimy." Emer interrupts, cutting off Aimy's statement. She had Harry under her arm, and her friends by each sides of her arms. The familiar and unfamiliar ones– the fake friends– the forced and the paid ones.
"Hey." Aimy replies grumpily.
"Rumors going out that I'm the reason you never got to know he was sick, since I keep dragging him around. So here." She said handing him over to Aimy, "You two have fun." she concludes taking off with her minions.
Aimy and her friends just stared on in astonishment.
"What was that?" Hayley voiced out accidentally.
"I don't know." Aimy replied
"I don't care, Wynn's here." Jessica said salivating over him.
"O-k-a-y, since that's over, I'll be heading out now. I need to clear my head a bit." Harry said turning to leave, "Can't believe I just got pulled out of my way by a girl for no reason.." He murmured to himself as he left. And a few students snuck off after him.
"Aren't you gonna head off after him? I'm not sure your boyfriend's aware of the gravity of danger crazy young teenagers could cause him- and of course being out there alone." Hayley concludes weirdly.
"He's not my boyfriend." Aimy and Jessica both chrosed in response, but with Jessica referring to her. "Not her boyfriend." She adds, then storms off.
"Is she okay?" Hayley asks confusingly, but Aimy just heads off to the class. "O-k-a-y, I'm definitely heading out to see how Mr perfect situation's gonna end." Hayley squeals excitedly, sneaking out of the school after the others whom had already gone after Harry...
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SpiritualAimy is a young teenage girl with a God given ability to view things to come in form of dreams. Lacking understanding to them and there being no one known to her who could interpret or explain them. She ends up in a world of torments and trembles to...
