I jolt up in my seat and heave in deep breaths and I found myself in the same car before my dream, I think Chris might've heard me because he was sat up from his sleeping space and was looking at me in a panic; Rose and Lucy were just waking up in a blur.

"What's going on? Jack are you ok?" Lucy questioned as she rubbed her eyes in her current laying position. I couldn't think of what to say, they would've think I was playing a prank on them though truly I wasn't!

"Jack?" Chris's impatience was growing weaker and began to look concerned.

I realized I was just staring off in an open gap between Rose's and Lucy's heads, I instantly snapped out of it and looked up at Chris,

"I just had a really bad dream that's all" I replied, yet Chris didn't seem convinced in the slightest.

After the girls had settled back to sleep, I had gotten out of the car and walked over to the bonnet, I slouched onto it and I heaved out a sigh.

"What really happened?" Following me was Chris, he had copied my action and looked towards me, he knew that there was something more to a bad dream.

"It's difficult to explain really, but I wasn't lying about having a bad dream" I answered, my stomach turned tightly into a knot, he is going to believe me isn't he?

"Okay, what happened in the dream?" He asked

"Well it might sound crazy... But I saw someone in the dream- or something" I couldn't lie because Chris knows it too well when I do,

"What did this "thing" look like?"

"It was a girl in a white dress but she wasn't normal looking!" I answered hesitantly, "she warned me about going to the campsite we planned going to, that it was her territory and if we passed it she would kill us!" I sounded mad.

Chris stared at me for a while with a stern look. This is what he's studied for, to see if people were guilty or not, for 4 years... It got me in an awkward situation of being looked at so strongly and feel like you're the enemy.

"Okay you're telling the truth" Chris randomly stated I was not guilty like it was nothing! What the hell Chris?! I relieved my nerves from going berserk and hung me head over my shoulders to relax, I look back up seeing a face of confusion.

"Well you are, but why such an odd dream? I doesn't connect with any past moments you've encountered nor have you ever read, watched, or seen anything that could go with the description of the dream" this was Chris's time to act smart and try to solve the mystery, but I eventually got bored.

"Doesn't matter Chris, like you said, it's just a dream and it has no purpose, I'll just carry on driving while you go to sleep" I said, but Chris looked at me in a "I ain't gonna sleep now" look because he was stuck on his trail of thoughts. We got back into the car and when Chris got settled in the passenger seat I started the engine; slowly we began to move again, although, my stomach screamed inside of me; making me nauseous.