Mikkie's POV
My eyes shot open when I felt another headache, it was stinging, it was throbbing like someone is knocking on my head. I look at the alarm clock beside me to see it's still 6 in the morning and my class starts at 8. I held my head to ease the pain a bit and tried to remember my dream, it was so random as if I had another life.
If I remember correctly, I was calling someone. I was shouting the person's name because the surroundings were dangerous, it was red so I had to call him and to rescue him, but I was too late, there were explosions everywhere and the next thing happens, the building was destroyed. After that, the headache kicks in...
I stood up and went to the bathroom to see myself in the mirror, I was sweating and my face was flustered. Is my dream that intense? Or
