The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, یا merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his شرٹ, قمیض wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He کہا shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged over to the ڈیسک and collapsed into the chair, peeling the sticky شرٹ, قمیض off his torso, staring down. Tobias quietly pulled out a file and slid out a sheet of paper, looking at all the names scribbled there. Opening a pen, he carefully marked off a name then scribbled the تفصیل of his dream down. "Two different ways of death.. No matter which path he chooses, there is certain death at each one." He frowned and looked at the name again. 'I have to tell Fletcher.. He's the only one who he'll actually let help.' Tobias thought and stood before looking at the clock. "6:30.. He should still be there.." Tobias quickly changed and grabbed his scissors, running out of his room and down the staircase. He was instantly stopped سے طرف کی his butler. "Master Tobias, where are آپ going at such an hour? Your classes aren't until tomorrow." The red head shook his head, walking past. "Don't worry about it! I'll be ہوم in a few hours!" He called out, running out of the manor.

Fang coughed as he threw the towel over his shoulder, using the black t-shirt to wipe the sweat from his face. "You know, what's the point of the towel if you're going to use your bloody shirt?" Scotty asked from across the room. Fang simply waved away the comment, stepping on the scale. "And you're not going to see results right after, either." The لومڑی grumbled out and sighed, this time earning a cough from the hybrid. Fang scowled and stepped off, tossing the towel to the side. "Still losing weight." This sentence caused Scotty to look up, slowly walking over. "Sure it's just because you've been-" He was cut off quickly سے طرف کی Fang. "No. I've been eating twice as much, and there's enough protein that I should be gaining weight, not losing it." Fang stepped away, running his fingers through his hair as he coughed again, shaking his head."You okay?" The Fox-hybrid slowly inched towards Fang, reaching out a hand. The Ravenette shook his head and coughed into his own hand, eyes widening at the blood dripping between his fingers. Scotty reached out to help but was instantly pushed away سے طرف کی Fang, who stumbled and slumped against the wall. He uncovered his mouth and coughed even more, watching blood begin to pool in front of where he was crouched. After a few minutes, Fang leaned back against the wall, coughing ruggedly as he came over a dizzy spell. Scotty only watched in horror, silent for a few منٹ before finally speaking. "How long have آپ been hiding this from us.." He asked. "Few months.. coughing blood has been fairly recent.. but the receding weight has been going on for a while.. I can't remember the last time I wasn't in pain, یا the last time I slept continuously.. I hardly have the energy to do anything.." He کہا and slowly stood, wiping his mouth with his shirt. "Get yourself to the Doctor. یا if your too stubborn, go see Fletcher, let him take some blood یا something. Jesus Christ, you're a mess." Scotty glared and then sighed. "Go ہوم and rest, I'll get this cleaned up." He mumbled as Fang nodded, trudging out of the room.

Of course, the identity has been censored until part 3, don't want to ruin the surprise right away~ I have a feeling this may be comprised of sadness.. Sorry not sorry.. Also, I hope each chapter can be this long.. :)