Ill Be Dreaming Of You

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Skye's POV
There was a golden field. The grass was hinted gold from the bright sun. At the end were my four most favorite people in the world. Vic was waiting with his arms wide open. Tony was standing beside him with his hand shyly on his arm. Jaime was in the back putting grass on top of Mike's hat.
"Vic!!,I had the most terrible dream! Tony was dead. He killed himself. Oh you're alright Tony. I thought you were gone forever."
Tony embraced me. "you can't stay here." He whispered in my ear.
"Why not?" I asked. The sky was turning black.
"We don't have much time-" Tony said looking over his shoulder.
"It shouldn't have been like this. It was only suppose to be me."tony said.
"What are you talking about?" I asked desperately.
"You're dead." Tony said
"Wait what? Is this Hell?" I said looking at the dark advancing sky.
"No, but it's about to be! You have to leave!" Tony yelled. Vic who had said nothing was slowly evaporating, along with mike and Jaime.
"When will I see you again!" I yelled to Tony.
"Soon! As soon as I find away out, but you just need to close your eyes and wake up again."
"But-"
"Skye I'll see you again. I promise. just go...And I love you."tony whispered as everything began to fade.

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