Clara POV
Screaming as I jolted awake, I sat up quickly, I began looking around not recognizing where I was at. I jumped as the door burst open and in ran both Wyatt and Chase.
"What's wrong?" Wyatt asked as he looked around in panic.
I shook my head trying to get that nightmare out of my head. It felt so real, I looked down at my arms when I felt stinging coming from them, there was a handprint on both of my forearms, I touched one and hissed when it stung more.
Chase sat next to me grabbing one of my arms. "What the hell?" he mumbled.
"What's this, Clara?" He asked as he looked up at me. "I don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know? There's burn marks on your arms!" he exclaimed.
"Just as I said, I don't know Chase!" I said as I snached my arm from him.
Closing my eyes I ran
