August 25, 2016 (one month after the battle)

Vikk plummeted towards the ground. Luckily he used his portal gun to break his fall only to have the portal close behind him.
The Queen's spike covered tail swung at Rob. Sending him flying into a wall of one of the many run down houses, snapping his wand like a twig and shattering the power crystal like dropping a thin pain of glass in the process.
These images flash are a dream that is like a sickness that always comes back once it leaves and never leaves you alone.
All the fire charges came in Preston's direction. Then they all came at him directly even the ones that seemed like they were going to miss, swerved and hit. Causing him to fall off the rooftop.
The first attack launched Mitch into a building that cornered him by the rumble. The second Jerome jumped in the way and took the impact for him but only to have Mitch vanish leaving a pile of his armor.
Then everything went black.

I woke up breathing heavily and sitting upright on my bed. These stupid nightmares come back almost every night and if they're not about the pack getting hurt then they're about my other friends who died to the K-
"Ahgr" is all I can let out as unbearable pain splits my head and courses through my veins.
"So I'm not to even aloud to think about you anymore, huh." I say to the one who I know is behind this.

Not really. I just though that since to day is a special day for you deserved some special treatment. He replied.

"What's so special about today? What's today's date anyways?" I asked. It felt like ages since the last looked at a calendar.

August 25th.

"What's special about that."
"Hold on!"
"Oh no."

That's right. Happy birthday Lachlan Power.

Hey guys! I hope you have enjoyed this chapter. I know it's short but I will make up for in the next one. Also my art book should be out tomorrow so be looking forward to that and I'm still open for request. Till next time my cookie squad.
-Byeeeeeeee 🍪