The Seer

Chapter One

[A.N. Yo dudes. It's Christmas Eve and I decided to be awesome and give you guys an early Christmas gift (Even if you don't celebrate Christmas that's ok) I'm gonna try and actually have a scheduled posting time, like maybe once a week. So yeah. Here's your early gift and I hope you dudes have an awesome Christmas time. Also the picture above is kiiiiind of what Damian looks like... Kind of.]

    A boy with longish black hair groggily opened his eyes to see a larger, but familiar boy sprawled on top of him. The smaller boy managed to wriggle his way out, giggling as he heard the redhead grumble softly. The small boy yawned, stretching as he rubbed his eyes. He glanced back at the older boy, who went back to snoring loudly. "Scott. Scott wake up," he said in a hushed tone. Scott groaned and rolled away from him. "Scooooooott," the freckled boy whined and he shook him.

    "Five more minutes Damian," Scott groaned and he rolled over, his back facing the smaller boy. Damian pouted and continued to whine his name while shaking Scott. "Damian I swear to g-" Scott began to growl, but was interrupted.

    "Hey come on! If you're both late there won't be any food left for you guys!" a voice chuckled. Damian and Scott both turned around to see a tall boy with a half shaved head and blonde hair. At the word "food" Scott shot off his bed, which was just a pillow and a blanket on the ground. He attempted to dash out of the room, but ran into a wall with a loud thud, and slowly slide to the ground. Damian giggled and looked up at the other boy.

"Good morning Tyler," he hummed and offered him an adorable smile. Tyler chuckled and ruffled the blue-eyed boy's messy hair.

"Mornin' Dame," he grinned, "Did ya sleep well?" Damian's face instantly fell and looked down. "Hey, what's wrong kid?" he murmured gently as he squatted down to look at Damian eye-to-eye.

"I saw them," were the only words that left the sitting child's mouth. Tyler furrowed his eyebrows and looked at him with a worried expression.

"Saw them?" he repeated hesitantly, "In your dream or..." Damian sighed softly, bringing his knees up to his chest.

"At first, I was still sleeping, but when I woke up I saw two of them looking down at me. When I got up and tried reached out for them they... disappeared" he whispered. Tyler's gaze softened; he leaned down and picked Damian up, similar to how a father would pick his child up. Damian rested his head against the taller boy. It was a peacefully quiet moment.

"Wait- is he dead?" Tyler then asked breaking the silence as he looked down at Scott, who hasn't moved since he ran face-first into the wall.

"Um... I don't know..." Damian replied with a nervous chuckle. Their answer came in the form of a loud snore. Both of them looked at each other; Damian looking a bit nervous while Tyler looked annoyed.

"Wake up you idiot!" Tyler shouted. Scott then jumped up and looked around frantically.

"W-Wha... what's goin' on?" He slurred as he stumbled up. Tyler kicked him in the back, forcing him out of the room.

"Go eat you damn idiot!" Tyler scoffed and rolled his eyes in slight irritation, Damian giggling at the sight. Scott rubbed his back and looked back at Tyler and Damian with a pout, mumbling how mean they were under his breathe. He then successfully sprinted out of their cell without running into anything. Tyler sighed, shaking his head as he followed Scott, still carrying Damian.

Out in the dining area, which was just a large room with no furnishing, everyone was huddled up in little groups nibbling the few scraps they were fed. The largest being The Pack, a name given by the other people who were trapped down here. The Pack was a group of the most powerful experiments in the facility. Each member was very important or extremely strong in one way or another. Some had the ability to heal, some were wise and well experienced, and others were incredibly powerful. They were so feared and respected that no one ever dared to mess with them. Especially after the incident.

Tyler carried Damian all the way to the part of the room where The Pack was all gathered. When Tyler set him down, Damian ran over to Scott and sat beside him as they split a roll of bread. Tyler chuckled. 'Those two could never be separated,' he thought to himself as he settled down beside Louis, a very close friend of his.

"What took you so long Tyler?" Louis asked as he handed him an apple. Tyler took it, sending him a grateful smile.

"Scott wouldn't get his lazy ass up," he sighed with a soft chuckle as he took a bite of the apple. "I'm worried about Damian though," he murmured softly so that the others wouldn't hear. Louis sent him a questioning glance as he took a bite of his portion of food.

"Did he have nightmares again?" he asked quietly. Tyler nodded and slowly looked up at him. "Yeah. but that's not what's worrying me... He saw them again," he murmured. Louis looked at him in shock.

"Was... He still dreaming?" he asked worriedly. Tyler slowly shook his head, then slowly looked over at Scott and Damian, who were both oblivious to the his watchful stare.

"I think it's time that he sees Nana. She could help him with all of this and may-," Tyler began to mumble gravely.

"No!" he whispered frantically, cutting Tyler off. "Do you remember what happened to Zed and Lilly?" he said, his voice now shaking at the thought of the fragile freckled child ending up like them. Tyler sighed softly, his eyebrows now furrowed. Their screams still echoed in the back of most people's minds.

"I know... But we have to trust Nana to do what she can and to help Damian control this. It's our only way out of here," he said softly. He then gripped Louis' shoulder firmly. "We have to do this, you know that right?" he asked softly as his eyes met Louis' unusually bright purple ones. Louis sighed, looking a bit tired. "You ready?" Tyler asked quietly.

"... Yes."