Chapter 8 - The Duet

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TAYLOR'S POV:

"Meredith?!" I called, walking down the hall of a not-so-familiar building, it was chilly and smelt like greasy nachos.

An evil chuckle came from behind me so I screamed the first thought that came to my mind,

"Ellen is that you? This isn't funny anymore I'm really scared, please stop!"

I turned around to see a very offended John Meyer.

"Do I look like Ellen to you?" He asked in a'duh' tone, waving his hand in a circle in front of his face.

"Give me my cat back." I glared at him, "and get out of my dream while you're at it." I added, walking cautiously towards him. The man simply just smirked and held the cat in front of me, tempting me to come closer.

"I'm ashamed in you Taylor, after not seeing each other for so long you focus more on your cat than us."

He shook his head disbelieving.

"There is no us!" I yelled, running towards him. All I wanted is my cat.

"Ha!" He yelled something gibberish and threw Meredith behind him where a 8 foot door opened it's mouth (yes, this one had a mouth) and swallowed my cat whole.

I screamed, fell to my knees in slow-motion and sobbed.

Something fell on top of me, and I screamed when I found it was John, unconscious.

I pushed the limp man off of me and turned to my rescuer.

A familiar ginger with a gun in his hand and my cat in the other.

"You just killed him!" I exclaimed, wide-eyed and in shock.

He nodded his head awkwardly, tossing my cat to me - she clung to me instantly.

"We must take our pegicorns and leave." Ed said, pulling me to my feet.

"I don't have a-" I looked and saw two pegicorns appear behind Ed.

"Oh," I answered.

And then I woke up.

ED'S POV:

"What?" I laugh as Taylor finishes telling me her dream.

"It was just so weird." I can hear her laugh slightly on the other end of my cell phone.

"Well," I begin. "I'm not really the killing type." I chuckle shaking my head. She lets out a sweet giggle.

"I guess I'll see you at the cafe in a hour?" Taylor mumbles.

"See you there." She hangs up and I prepare for the day.

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Five minutes and Taylor will be considered late. I came 10 minutes early so I could make sure we got a table at the somewhat popular cafe. If she's late I might explode. All morning has been rather boring. My mind has been wanting to hang out with Taylor and talk to her. She's a fun person, and our sense of humour is quite similar. Sure I'm an awkward person, but when you get to know someone better, hanging out with them becomes more comfort-

"Ed?" A soft female voice cut off my train of thoughts.

"Taylor." I smile standing up to give her a greeting hug. She returns the hug and smiles.

"Are you hungry?" I ask as she takes a seat opposite of mine.

"Starving." The waiter hands us menus and we both order some water.

"What are you thinking of getting?" Taylor asks still looking at her menu.

I run my eyes over the possibilities.

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