I looked around myself and saw a beautiful scenery. The Sun is setting, a low breeze was touching my hair softly. The fresh smell that appears right after a storm.

But in the blink of an eye the hole wolrd changes...

Now there was darkness in the sky, blood on his hands and death all around me.

I looked around trying to understand what happened.

To my right there was another boy. Tall, brown hair and scars all over his body. His clothes were drained in blood and sweat. He seemed terrified but willing to kill anybody and anything that would come close to him. On his other side there was a girl. Hair red like blood and eyes as cold as ice and hard as steel. She killed before you could see that. The way she stood, totally relaxed almost like a doll.

Are they my friends or enemies?

I tryed to figure out more. There were corps and ripped out body parts all around me. Women, men, children. The expression on some of their faces was pure panic and fear of something unknown. This was not even a battlefield. This was an extinction!

But why? I could not keep my eyes on them any longer or eles I would have probably thrown up.

I am looked at the ruins. All of them where homes before. Parts of some buildings were still standing. Revealing rooms of children with now demolished pictures and toys. They were as destroyed as there former owners were dead then.

I wanted to scream. This was awful. Who did such a thing? Was it me? Was it them?

I turned over to the boy wanting to ask him what happend but he sat there his armes slung around his knees. He was talking to himself but I could not understand a word.

I looked over to the girl. She was watching me. She began to smile. How could she smile in such a situation? But her words got the best of me. "That was fun, wasn't it?", she started laughing out loud, "Yes, this was so much fun! The screams of these people were music to my ears. But now it is time for us to go too!"

She took out her gun and without a single expression on her face, despite complete madness, she shot the other boy. "Are you out of your mind?", I screamed at her, "How could you do that." She looked at me with those cold and dead eyes, "What does one more mean when I alone killed more people than I could ever count?" She placed the gun in my direction. "Bye bye my sweet commander."

When the bullet hit me a shiver of hot and cold went though my body. I felt the pain in my chest right where my heart is.

What am I doing here? Where am I? Who am I?

But at the time these thought went through my brain I was already dead.

I stood under the shower for about an hour trying to understand what happened in my dream. This dream has been hunting me for almost 6 month. But I still don't know why this dreams are haunting me.

"You will be late for your fist day of high school" I heard my mom screaming down stairs but I did not care. Every morning after the dream my mind was just absend. I did not have any interest in anything. I was just like a lifeless shell.

I turned off the shower and got ready for school. For breakfast I was not in the mood so I just took my lunch and went to my new school.

The building was amazing. On a normal day I would have been stunned. It was huge, with massiv windows all over the frontside of the may building. The campus was extraordinary. There were statues, fountains and well trimmed bushes every where I looked. At the front gate I had been given a map so that I would not find myself lost on my first day. I needed to go to classroom B-3 and found it after a short amount of time. But when I walked in and looked around I froze.

I felt like I would be eaten up but a red flame. My skin began to burn. What the hell was happening?! Then I saw her. These cold eyes I would always recognize them. She noticed that I was watching her and looked at me. Her face had the same fearful look as mine. My thoughts were. Who could this girl be the same as in my dream? I must have gone crazy by now!

The seat that should be mine for the next years was the one next to hers. She would not look at me again for the rest of the day. And I still could not get over the fact that the girl to my right and the girl from my dream looked so similar. Was there a connection? But that was impossible. How could the girl from my dream possibly be the girl I met today. Besides.. Even though this girl here as could eyes she seems to be very shy and not a blood loving killer. I could not help it my glance went over to her. Then I saw it. How could I have over looked it? The girl next to me was not the shy and innocent person I imagined.

Her eyes were the one of a psychopath. Cool. Bloodthirsty. They could slit someone open in the blink of an eye. There werde blood stains all over her uniform. Under her nails was dirt and blood. I rubbed my eyes but the image just would noch go away. I heard her voice "I was fun. So much fun. Killing is amazing! You should try it!". I covered my ears with my hands but her voice would not go away. I could not help it I screamed. I screamed so loud I thought my lungs would explode.

I woke up. Everything around me was white. I could not recall what happened. Then I realized I was in the infirmary of the school.

What happened?