"ANGEL!!!!!!" Nick screamed. Nick shot staight up in his bunk. Brian jumped out of his bunk across from him. "Hey,what's wrong?!!" Brian said opening up the curtain to find Nick sitting straight up in his bunk, panting. Sweat was pouring down the poor boys face. "Angel!" was all that came out of Nick's mouth. "Angel? Who's that?" Brian asked with a puzzled look on his face. Nick just sat there for a moment. "Hey, buddy!! Who's this Angel person?" Brian asked again. "I.....I...I...I don't know who she is." Nick said looking at his best friend. "Then why are you screaming out her name?!" Brian asked confused. Nick sat there for a moment trying to think of a way to explain the dreams he has been having for three weeks. Brian just sat there looking at him, waiting for him to explain. "Well," Nick hesitated,"I've been having these dreams, you know, when you dream about a person you don't even know! Something bad has recently happend to her. All I see is her/Angel standing at someone's grave. A freshly dug grave!" Nick said looking at his best friend. Brian sat there scratching his head. "Nick, I think you need a doc..." "Wait, you don't understand something. I don't even know this girl, and in my dreams, she has never said her name!" Nick said suddenly realizing that. "Then how do you know that her name is Angel? And how do you that she is a real person?" Brian said still scratching his head. "I don't know, I just feel it in my gut that that is her name!" Nick said. "Nick, I think you have been on the road too long. Let's just go back to bed and get some sleep, maybe this is just a phase." Brian said yawning. "Maybe you're right, let's get some sleep!" "Night!" Brian said going back to his bunk. But, Nick could only keep awake and think. Who is this girl, Where is she? I wonder how many more times I'm going to dream about her? Man, she is beautiful! Naw...she's probably homeless or something. Nick thought. As he lay there, the same thing was happening to Angel......
*In Angel's Bedroom*
After two hours of sleep, since the last time she had woke from nightmares, she woke up again. Sitting straight up in her bed, she looked around the dark room. Angel had dreamed about a boy, no he was a man. Tall, maybe about 6"2 somewhere in there, his eyes, she remembered his eyes they were blue, baby blue, his hair was blondish-brown maybe, and that smile!! But, who the hell was he? She didn't know anyone that looked like that! And, it certainly wasn't JoJo! She could'nt get no more sleep that night, so Angel decided to look through her picture album. She found the picture where her and JoJo went to the carnival a couple of years ago. They were on the ferris wheel, and Summer had made their picture. They were holding hands and looking nervous about going on the ferris wheel. The tears started to flow again, but harder this time. "OH GOD JOJO,WHY DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE ME?!! Angel screamed. Angel felt like someone was listening to her, she looked around the room, but no one was there. Weird! she thought. She went over to her closet and pulled out something to wear tomorrow. She looked at the clock. "Man, it's only four in the mourning!!" she said to herself. She sat down on her bed and flipped on the Tv, until she had to get ready for work.
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