Just A Dream

Amelianna'sPOV


I wake up surrounded by a blinding white light and freak....only to feel stupid a minute later when I smell the stench of rubbing alcohol and bleach.




 I'm in a hospital, I conclude.




"No, duh." Janyella says to me.




 The door opens and I am surprised to see an elderly woman walk in with a group of followers. She had an air of superiority to her and immediately I am wary.




"Hi, my name Annalisa, the headmaster as you will of this place. " she tells me in a kind voice. "And these here are the council members" she continues nodding to them.




"I am Lyric," says a women in a pencil skirt and a buttoned blouse. She had her blonde hair up in a bun with a few strains cupping her face in a perfectly undone look. With her blue eyes and kind smile, I would guess she was fae.




"I am Lairemy, " says a man in a midnight blue suit and a pair of....... sunglasses? His pale skin made my think back to the few supernatural classes I was allowed to attend before Mama died. I think Lairemy fit the bill of a vampire, who do not actually burn in daylight- they just prefer to hunt when the sun goes down and due to the whole Creatures of the Night  thing the night calls to them similarly to how a full moon calls to us werewolves.




"I am Clarity, " says a woman in a ruby red dress and spiked heels. She too had on glasses as well but of a different nature it seemed. While Lairemy's seemed to be for keeping the light out, Clarity's seemed to be hiding something.




"And I am Quintin," says a man in a black suit.




"It is a pleasure to meet you all," I say in a polite voice.




"No. The pleasure is all ours, I assure you." Clarity says and the rest nod in agreement.




"If it is not to much we would like to know what your vision was about?" Annalisa says in a calm voice.




"V-v-vision" I stutter.




"Yes, visions. You are an oracle of sorts." Clarity says.




"And how would you know this?" I question.




"Because I am a Clairvoyant." she says taking off her glasses to reveal pure white eyes. Like all white, with no iris!




"Woah" I mutter




"I am a wizard if that helps any." says Quinton.




Right as I'm about to explode from an information overload Louis rushes though the door and hugs me and I feel  something. I'm not sure what but....something. Its like a feeling in my gut, trying to tell me something important and I just don't understand the language.






(A\N


HI EVERYONE ONE ELSE IN THIS INTERCONNECTED WED.....and wattpad......I hate this chapter....I really REALLY do....ughhhhh.....so I give up on this monstrosity....at least until tomorrow.....I don't care if it's one line I promise SOMETHING will be posted tomorrow so don't kill me!!!!! *T.V show hosts voice* See you next time Love-Lies!!!!!!!


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