Camilla Parker a 19 year old girl from California what happens when the unordinary happens? When she keeps on discovering things that might not be for her? What happens when she starts getting visions and one day she sees it she sees the person she can save? Will she tell him, will she be his savior or will he be hers??


1. Trance

She laid in her messy bed, asleep. She tossed and turned her head was filled with images. The way her body reacted to her brain you could see it, you could see that it wasn't an ordinary dream she was having, nothing to do with daisy's or rainbows, neither did it have to do with something terrifying like somebody hunting after her in the woods, like most teenagers her age would be dreaming about.

It was something that had been bothering her for many many weeks now, something she had no idea how to distinguish, but she knew it was important in handling. She hadn't told anyone about it, people would just think she was crazy. You could see it in the way she moved from side to side, you could see it in the way she was shaking, sweating... It was happening again, and there was no way to stop it,

It had a mind of its own, suddenly her eyes shot open, her face turned pale, looking as if she had seen a ghost or something, she was still shaking, as she wiped the sweat from her brow, she went into a seating position.

*After Dream*

"Oh my God" I woke up, rubbing my eyes, I could feel my body shaking for some odd reason. I could also feel my heart pounding I tried to remember what had happened in the moments before. Why had I awoken so suddenly? What was going on? A million things scattered through my mind when, It came to me..

"OH MY GOD!" I practically shouted "T-the the dream" it came out more as a question rather than a statement.

"No way, n-no! did I just see what I thought I saw?" I said to myself practically whispering

"No, no it couldn't, I couldn't just seen It.." I said it more like if I was confirming it to myself.

Then all of a sudden it came to me, all of it flowing through my mind at once. What I had been longing to see for such a long time now, I had finally seen it. I had to do something about it but, what? What could i do? Then it hit me harder than a pile of bricks. The only thing I could do and was good at doing.

I rushed out of bed running out the door, before tripping on something I couldn't distinguish what it was at the time.

"OW, great just my luck!"

Really it was my luck just as I had to rush in to get to my art room while I had the picture clear in my head. My art room wasn't to big but it will do considering it has all the basics, and I can get my work done with no problem.

As I rushed in I turned the light on immediately getting a portrait and getting my paint brush and paint getting ready to draw it or paint it whatever I did it didn't really matter because I was real good at both things. "I need to draw it" I said to myself in a hush tone, grabbing my pencil and the other necessary utensils instead of what I had acquired before, moments later I thought to myself ...wait it wasn't an it anymore it was a clear picture of a person, a guy to be precise.

I got into to it immediately drawing him, the guy that was in my dream. I still was confused about my vision,or well should I say it was more like a dream now but after weeks, and weeks of basically blurry shadows, and figures I finally got a image and it was an image of him.

The image was still clear in my mind as I drew a face, his features were just amazingly perfect, how could I forget him?

How could I forget those eyes, those sparkling green orbs just looking up at me with meaning, like if they had to tell me something,and that smile, that captivating smile with perfect like dimples, how could anyone forget something as beautiful as that? A smile that could move mountains, and that hair those perfect chocolate brown curls fell upon his face so perfectly caressing his beautiful face, I drew him... every bit of him everything I saw was portrayed in my portrait perfectly, when I was done I just stared at it thinking and thinking and replaying the images of what had happened in my dream in my mind over and over again.

I wasn't really sure if I was turning crazy getting all these visions, or now dreams about an explosion-like thing happening in the background and shadows and figures happening all at once, I thought it was all an imagination my mind had created, but now when I had that dream just minutes ago I saw something different, something that catched my eye, I don't know why but I have a feeling in my gut telling me that it might not be a vision or a dream anymore, it might be reality, I wasn't sure of what it meant or what to do, all I wanted to know was who he is and why am I dreaming of this mystery boy.

(Please tell me what you think)

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