Avril woke up gasping for air. She took in so much air she started to choke. She sat up fast and coughed hard. That was a mistake. Avril lost her vision for a few moments due to the head rush. She put her hand to her temples and rubbed jently. "What the hell happend?" She asked into the empty room. As she regained her vision she noticed that there had been a blanket thrown over her. She threw it off and rubbed at her neck. She was so stiff and her back hurt like hell.

Avril looked arounf the room confused. Something near her dresser caught her eye. Not wanting to force herself to stand up yet she crawled over to it. "My journal.." She picked it up and leafed through the pages. All past visions. Avril's stomach hurt to remember them all. All the horribl things she'd predited but could never stop. When she got to the newset page she froze. Her fingers lightly ran over the thick paper. Avril shiverd as she decoded the picture.

There was a man sitting on a pile of something. Smears of ink all over him and around the floor. Avril's hand found her throught. The man in her vision was sitting on a pile of bodies..dead bodies. Her stomach churned. She looked closer at the man. She couldn't quite make out his features. Avril's attention was brought to the side of the drawing. There was a shadow from somthing. Avril reccognised that shadow, it was the gate to the school. "What?" Avril stood up, her journal still in her hands.

Avril bit her lip. Even if she told someone they wouldn't believe her. just like home, they'd think she was crazy and ignore her. Then when the terrible deeds actually came true, everyone would fear her. She'd had to deal with so much talk back at her old high school. Once someone had gotten ahold of her journal and had spread the drawings around. Soon rumers were poping up all over the place about her. Like she was a witch, or she was causing all of theses disasters. Even the falculty was affraid of her. The roumers weren't exactly what botherd Avril. because she'd kept to herself so much people had always thought up crazy explinations as to why. No, what had bother her was the fact that she didn't have the power to changeher visions. To help all thoses poor people.

Avril walked to her door and placed her hand on the knob. She had to do dsomething. If she didn't, everyone in the school could suffer. But who would she tell? Who would trust her? Avril threw open the door, slamed it behind her, and with her journal tucked under her arm she headed downstairs. Maybe she could find Ferdi. So far he was the one with the most senority in this place. She hoped he'd be able to help. But first she had to get him to listen.

Avril hurried out into the courtyard. She closed her eyes and searched for his energy. Avril couldn't feel him. She opend her eyes and started walking, keeping her sheild up and searching for Ferdi's energy.