Jasmine POV
Brandon smiled and hugged me tightly. "I miss you, sis."
"Brandon." I mumbled and snuggled my face in his jacket.
Brandon color began to fade. Slowly. He took my face in his hands.
"You have to protect Meadow Rain. Something is out there."
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Paul poured water on me and I jumped up and punched him in the nose.
"Ow!" He held it.
"Why would you wake me up?" I asked.
"You were thrashing around and crying." Paul winced. "You have a good left hook."
I took him downstairs for some ice. He held it to his nose.
"It's like Brandon is sending me a message." I told Paul. I told him what my dream said.
"Baby, it's just a dream. Don't think too much of it. What? You think there's a demon watching her? You've watched too much Supernatural." Paul laughed.
"I resent that." I snapped.
"Resent it all you want but it's true. You need some rest. Come on."
"Well, the bed is wet." I said.
"We'll sleep in the guest room."
I let Paul guide me upstairs. I was so tired.
In the guest room, I couldn't fall asleep. Paul was out in a minute. I was lonely on my side so I snuggled into his chest.
Around three, I woke up to hear shuffling around downstairs. I shook Paul.
-Listen, I got nothing tonight . I'm tired and in pain .
-ChunkyMonkey
