Not a Clue

Maybe

He didn't know what she was doing, taking him along with her. But she had iron grip, so there was no getting out.
"Emery," he said as they stopped for a break, "Why did you bring me?"
"Because, I have to go somewhere. And I can't lose you again," Emery replied
"Emery, I already told you, you're just that girl who kind of annoys me, I don't feel anything for you."
"You will soon enough."
He didn't want to know anything after that, because if she had mind powers, he didn't want to know where she went next.
He just didn't get it. She had dreamt about him, and apparently they were in love in that dream. But this is reality! There is no love in his heart. He lost that love long ago. He wasn't going to make the same mistake to another one, especially Emery.
"Hurry up, Emeran! You're taking too long!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming."

~.*.~

Emery was tired and bored. They had been traveling for 2 days together. And she was worn out. She had to make sure Emeran didn't try to escape, so she was up all night watching him closely. She also had to keep a firm grip on him the whole day. And 2 days of that and she could barely walk.
She didn't get it. Why Emeran didn't love her. He had in the dream. But the more she thought about it the more she understood. It was a dream for starters. And maybe she forgot some of the dream. Now that she thought about it, it did seem a little foggy.
"Emery. Shouldn't we go to sleep now?"
"Emeran, I haven't slept in 2 days. It won't be any different," she said.
"It's okay. I won't escape. I kind of like being on the run with you."
She blushed majorly and started setting up for the night.
After everything was put together, Emeran started on the fire.
She instantly got warm and snuggled up on her sleeping bag and blanket. She loved this. It was so much fun, feeling like a fugitive...
She dozed off to sleep dreaming about the one and only, Emeran.
But when she woke up, he wasn't there. Nothing was. Only herself and her blanket.