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Time Skip~~~~~~~ Age 15

Blood. The walls covered in blood. Ronan looks around to see the tall figure who has been haunting his dreams for two years grip his best friend's neck and snap it in front of him. The figure drops the body of his best friend in front of him and chills went down Ronan as they laugh manically. 

"NOOOOOO!" He cries out. Tears pouring from his eyes. He grabbed his gun and start unloading every bullet he had in his clips. Ronan turned to see a big gray wolf come up behind him and lunge it's fangs in the shoulder of the figure. The figure cries out and throws the giant wolf across the room, snapping it's back. The wolf laid limp. A creature with wings come up behind the figure and tries to gain control over the figure. They grabbed the creature and throws them down to the ground and stabs it in the chest and twisting. The figure pulls out it's talons out of its chest with the heart. 

"These poor souls risked their lived to protect you Alistair and all you could do is nothing. Not surprising. They always cared about you. You though. You couldn't save anyone. You are pathetic and worthless. I can make you stronger. I can make you powerful enough to save them. Come on Ronan. Join me." the figure said holding it's talons out. 

Ronan stared at the disfigured hand and back at the figure. He shook his head and grabbed the dagger he had hidden in his sleeve and stabbed the talon. The figure screamed and drew their hand back.

"I will not. Not after what you have done to my friends, my family. No more Vince. You betrayed us, not the other way around." Ronan stated. The figure looked at Ronan and grinned.

"You made a big mistake boy." Was the last thing the figure said when Ronan's neck was sliced.

Ronan opened his eyes and shot straight up from his bed, panting. He held his hand to head and rubbed his temples. 'It's like I'm one step close in finding this person out. And of all days, when I start high school. This will be great explaining to the guys.'

Almost two years passed since the night of the arcade. The Weirdos are starting 10th grade today. They changed drastically, but no one changed in such a way as Ronan did.Ronan's visions didn't get any better. Gerald never came back to talk. He heard other voices, but they were more like whispers. His nightmares gotten worse. He had one almost every night. Every nightmare was different but ended the same way. He got up from his bed and grabbed his phone to text his friends.

R: I know it's early right now but I need to run and talk.

A: Really Ronan? It's 4 in the morning!

D: Meh I could use a run myself. Meet you at the spot in 20.

J: Ugh sleep is important...School in a few hours. See ya then

A: I'm with JJ. I will see you two weirdos at school. 

Ronan locked his phone and got his workout clothes and slipped them on. He walked quietly down the stairs and wrote a note on the fridge to let his mother know that he went out for a run with Dray. He walked out the door quietly, locking it back, and jogged to meet in the park. Dray was already waiting for Ronan, standing with his arms crossed.

"I don't get home they are still on the volleyball team." Dray commented. Ronan's and Dray's body built a little more muscle than the other boys. With them being close to 6'1 a piece, the workouts they do to keep in shape helps out. Dray quit smoking as well and instead took up boxing matches to release stress. Dray was more built than all guys because of the added boxing matches and training. The boys started jogging towards the forest.

"Had another nightmare?" Dray asked. Ronan nodded while concentrating on his run.

"It was another bad one. They keep getting worse as time goes."

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