Chapter 3

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I rubbed my eyes as I sipped on my cup of coffee.
I didn't have any sleep at all.
After that dream last night, my mind lost the meaning of sleep. I just couldn't. I've had these all the time, but why does this seem different?
I sighed as I went on Twitter,

"@nashgrier: the boys and I have landed in Chicago! Can't wait to see ya'll"
Chicago? Seriously? That's where I am right now, that's where I live. Maybe I could still by tickets to the meetup? No, I can't. Even though the thought of meeting my idols is exciting. I can't. I can't cause any more harm than I already have caused.
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I spent my whole day reading magcon fan fictions on watt pad, I didn't realize how fast time passed by. It was almost 11pm.

11pm, 11pm, 11:58pm.

I froze in my spot and shuddered. It's soon. It's happening very soon.

I got up immediately and slipped on my sweater and shoes.
Walking out of the house, the cold Chicago night breeze hit me hard.
Each step I took, the more I pondered. Who were those guys in my dream? I swear to god I know them from somewhere.

11:30pm

I was walking, with no direction. But I knew, my feet were going to take me where I am destined to go right now.

11:40pm

My head started to hurt, I shook my head trying to forget the pain.
I heard leaves crunching, the wind whispering nothing into my ears. My eyes started to ache. My body turned cold.

I stopped walking and fell to the ground, why do I feel so weak? This is strange. This only happens when.... No.

What are you thinking Brooklyn? Obviously not, it's way too soon. It hasn't happened the past years, so why all of a sudden?

I got up and started walking again. I opened up my bun and put my hoodie over my hair.

11:55pm
I stood beside a stop light. This is where my dream took place. Beside the roads of the dark hill shadow that grimly stares back at you. I felt liquid drip down my lips. What?

I brought my finger to my lips and when I looked: a bright red colour stood there before me. I widened my eyes.

This doesn't usually happen, unless..

The thought came into my head again.

No! It can't be!

Brooklyn what the hell, it has to be, what else could this mean?

I couldn't bring myself to believe it.

I heard laughter and I looked up. Finally, I'll just get over this quickly.
The burning sensation became more painful. I tried to ignore it.

The boys were walking the sidewalk. With a quick count, there were 9 of them.

"Stop grinding on me Cam!" A teenage boys voice said. "Nash this is all your fault!"

My brain froze in recognition. Of course, nine boys, cam, Nash.
I can't believe it's them. I really wanted to meet them, but not like this.

There were walking on a green light, not noticing when a car came driving by way over the limit. Adrenaline rushed through my veins as I sprang into action. The car came, and so did I.

I was running towards them.

Carter spoke, "Who are yo- "WATCH OUT," I interrupted.
The car came almost In contact with them, I jumped in the way and creating a domino effect, I pushed Shawn with a lot of force making everyone fall back away from the speeding car.

The people in the car, obvious to be drunk, beeped their horn crazily motioning for me to get out of the way.

Next thing you know, BAM, the last thing I saw were the blinding headlights of the zooming car.

"WHAT HAPPENED," "OH MY GOD." "CAM YOURE THE OLDEST, HELP!"

I've always been saving others peoples life, sometimes, I forget to save mine.

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