006. - Weird Dreams and Breaking & Entering

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006. - Weird Dreams and Breaking & Entering

Cate and Andre dropped off the disheveled girl at her dorm room, constantly reassuring them she would be fine. On the inside though, Cassidy was freaking out. She's never heard voices before, specifically voices that no one else could hear but her. She frantically searched her bag looking for her blue pills and took one. Her mind was racing with so many thoughts about what was going on at God U, about why Luke killed Brink. She laid in her bed and started counting the ceiling tiles before falling into a deep sleep.

Cassidy was in a weird hallway, guarded by men with guns. There were big thick doors on one side, and then plastered wallpaper of woods on the other side. This was not like her usual dreams, she's never dreamt of this place before. But, it was so eerily familiar to the girl, but she couldn't place how she knew of it.

"Cate, Cassidy, this way," A higher feminine voice said from somewhere farther down the hall. Cassidy tried to hide somewhere, not wanting to be seen, but then she remembered it was just a dream. Suddenly, Dean Shetty, a younger version of Cate and Cassidy were making their way down the hallway. Cassidy was so confused on how a younger version of herself was down here, but she couldn't even remember.

"He's right through here," Dean Shetty said, as she stopped at a door. She let the door opening before allowing the younger versions of Cate and Cassidy to enter the room before her. The actual Cassidy ran inside the room behind them, fearing that the door would close behind her. What Cassidy saw inside the room broke her heart, she saw the boy from her dreams and the boy running away from the police.

He was freaking out, yelling and screaming and begging for help. Cassidy couldn't bear to watch anymore. She just wanted to wake up, she was internally begging to wake up.

"Please, help me Cass," the boy begged the younger version of Cassidy. She saw tears forming in her own eyes as the younger version turned away from the boy.

"I'm really sorry Sam, there's nothing I can do," the younger version of Cassidy said before staring at the boy. Suddenly he got very calm and quiet, suddenly relaxing and allowing the doctors to work on the boy's body.

"You have to find me Cassidy, please, check Brink's office!" Sam screamed out, but this time he wasn't looking at the younger version of Cassidy, he was looking at the actual one.

Cassidy jolted up from her sleep, her heart racing and her body sweating. She quickly swung herself out of bed and put on her closest pairs of tennis shoes. She knew what she had to do, Sam Riordan wanted her to go to Brink's office. She had to save the boy especially after being apart of the cause of his pain.

She was running towards Brink's office before she noticed Andre also headed that way. He stopped with a puzzled look on his face once he saw the girl.

"Cass, what are you doing here?' Andre asked, making the girl stop from continuing to Brink's office.

"I can ask you the same question," Cassidy retorted before trying to pass the boy, however it seemed like he was always one step ahead.

"I need to go to Brink's office.. To check something," the boy drawed out.

"Perfect, me too, let's go together," Cassidy said before grabbing onto Andre's arm and pulling him farther down into the hallway.

"What are you even looking for," Andre asked irritatedly, not liking how the girl just pulled him into her adventure.

"It has something to do with Luke," Cassidy said, not wanting to give too much information to Andre, especially with who his dad is.

Cassidy let Andre unlock the door with his powers before Cassidy quickly ran in and shut the door behind the two. "Let's make this quick," Cassidy said, fearing what would happen to the two if someone walked in. His office looked exactly the same as it always did, completely the opposite of what Luke's dorm room looked like now. I guess the same clean out rule doesn't affect deceased staff.

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