• Of course I was scared. Why wouldn't I? I was hanging over an edge on a cliff, being held by the neck. But what made things worse was the one holding me was my love. I thought our love was real, till he tried taking the one thing i loved... my powers. "Why are you doing this?" I asked as i cried into my hands. "Give me the powers," He yelled, his eyes turning red. "Please!" I held my breathe as he let go of me neck.

    "Huh!" I sat up in my bed. I rubbed my forhead that was covered in blonde hair. My blue eyes scanned the room and found a picture of him. He smiled at me, but it seemed like an evil grin. "He would never do that," I shook my head. I pointed my index finger out and picked a cup of water up. It floated over to me so i grabbed it. A small click arose from my window. I walked over to it and noticed my boy friend out there. He looked angry. I just hopped he would stop throwing rocks or he would wake my mom.

    I opened my window and shouted, "Will you stop?! i'll be right down!" I grabbed my robe and ran down stairs. I opened our backdoor and ran to him. He had his hands open for a hug but just stood there. "What?" I asked with crossed arms. "I was wondering if you wanted to talk about, uh," He rubbed his head and smiled. "Maybe talk about your powers." My eyes widened. Was this a dream? It had to be. I rubbed my eyes and shouted, "Just go away." I began to run back inside but he grabbed my wrist. "Give me them, now." He looked like he did in the dream, only scarier.