Walking to Jasper's room, Elizabeth couldn't help but
feel sad.

She knocked on the door and waited for a response. She waited for a minutes and, felt her heartbeat stopped for a moment whe he didn't respond.

"Jasper," Elizabeth called out to him, as soon as she opened the door. causing Him to turn around on the sofa and face her.

she noticed that his eyes filled with tears, but he quickly vanish  them.

"Do you have a moment?" Elizabeth questions him.

"Yes, I do."

Jasper nodded his head as
he let go of his book and step aside making a room for her to sit next to him on the sofa.

she walked to his and sat down, feeling slightly nervous.

He faced her. "what the matter, sweetheart?"

"I-I really need to tell you something, Jasper." Elizabeth wailed.

Jasper became alerted as he felt her emotions are strong, like deadly strong.

"What is it darling?" He questioned

"The reason why I haven't talk
to any of you is that of...... the nightmare I'm having. It probably won't make sense, but every time I am near you I don't feel safe, I feel unsafe and uncomfortable, I feel like there is someone who is watching or more like observing me."

Jasper was and for the first time, speechless. He never thought that after all this time, she's having nightmares.

she continued. "And two days ago, I meet him-"

Jasper interrupted her. "Who? You met who?"

"The guy in the nightmares I've had, my childhood friend."

Jasper nodded his head and looked at her with a look full of concern.

"But the problem is, that guy, Jackson, he is... dead."

"dead? how did you meet him when he is dead?" Jasper said, demented.

"It looks like I have a... superpowers?" She mumbled.