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"They-they tried to kill me. They wouldn't go back- I couldn't escape. I had no weapons. I could scream, and talk, and run, but that's it. No wand, no fists, no foot, no knife... And then it cuts away to another room, where everyone I've ever known or seen is... laughing. Watching me struggle. Watching me die. And I see the hooded things kill me, brutally, and they change the way they kill me each time. It's as if they want me to see myself die, to torture me. And, the worst part is... this time, I saw the face of one of the hooded figures. It was..." she choked back a sob and looked up at Charlotte. "It was you. I saw you as the center one."

Charlotte jumped back off of the bed. "What?!? Uh-I-uh, I, I have to go. I need to talk with somebody about this..." Charlotte then grabbed a piece of paper and a ink pot and quill and ran out of the dorm.

"All right." she sat up and sat cross legged. From her bag she pulled out a brown leather book. She pulled out a quill and wrote.
 
(I has to go eat dinner.
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I, might be able to get back on later. Buh-bye.)
 
Okie-dokie, I'm back! Where were we, oh yes. Charlotte ran outside and quickly sat beneath the large oak tree, throwing her things aside. "HOw, how could she p-possibly know? No she, she couldn't!"
 
Taube set down her book. She couldn't write, not without that dream monopolizing the whole of what she was writing. But she couldn't exactly sleep either. "Maybe the death from whatever it is... would be the best thing." she said to herself. She let out a sob. "Why would anyone care anyway? I mean, those I thought would care most... they were the ones watching me die, or killing me themselves!"
 
Charlotte's Parents, were, though most people don't know, were Death-eaters at one point in their life. They were put under the Imperious (Right?) curse and were forced to work for Lord Voldemort. She never told any of her friends, which made it very weird that Taube should know. Many people said she looked most like her mother.
 
Why was it that Taube couldn't stop thinking about the whole ordeal. She thought of Invader Zim. She wished she were Irken. She would never be able to feel, never have to sleep. Never have to deal with this. Why couldn't she just drop dead? "I don't need this." she said aloud. Then, she hissed to herself, "Stupid girl. Even if everyone hates you, why can't you just move on. Before Ponii, Lirio, and Chelsea, you had no one. You needed no one. And you don't now. So why can't you just face the facts that you are back to poor little social reject Taube. Freaky, gothic, Taube. Just like before. And you liked it that way. Just go back. Your dreams can be a reality, but that can't stop you. SO stop acting emo and be yourself. Your freaky, rejected, lonely, cut-up self."
 
Taube sat outside the school in a random tree. "How am I supposed to get through this year with these nightmares? They have only gotten worse..." Last night she had had another nightmare. But this one was weirder. "Why was me blood green?" She thought for a moment. "Oh god... I have to test something..." She pulled out from her satchel a purple pocket knife. She sliced a small incision on her wrist, and held her breath. She opened her eyes, and some color returned to her face. Red, normal. She let go of her breath. Just then, Ponii, Liro and Chelsea walked by. Ponii looked up. "Oh hey Taube!" Then she saw the knife and the blood, and the color drained from her face. "Oh no, Taube, you are NOT starting that up again!" She shouted. "Don't worry, Ponii, I was just... just testing something. I fear that worst has come to almost worst." She jumped down from the tree. Then she sat down the girls and told them the whole story, every last piece of information she knew about the whole story. Her sickness, the dreams, and then the exact reason she was distant that day.
 
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"Um, sure!" Taube looked at Ponii and the other two. "Could you, um, go somewhere else? Not to be rude, but Charlotte probably wants this to be private..." Ponii smiled. "Oh, it's alright, we understand." The three walked off somewhere. "So, what did you want to talk about?" Taube smiled pleasantly.
 

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