The Forgotten Truth

Chapter 1: The Dream

Clary's POV:

Running down a hall, I'm almost there; it's right in front of me. The Door. I have to to get to it something that's pass it I need.
I hear him, he knows where I am. Running faster I close my eyes and reach out my hand, feeling the familiar grip of the handle in my hand, I twist it open.
Still running, knowing I have to get through the door I open my eyes; This time there's something there, not knowing what it is I trip on a small object and fall.
Feeling him right behind me, I pull my head up and look at it; it seem just out of reach;
I yanked my head up to see how far away it is, and I see that there is something beyond the door that is just out of reach when I feel his hand on the back of my jacket. He pulls me up and around then ....

BEEP !! BEEP !!, BEEP !! BEEP !! my alarm goes off. I reach out my hand and turn it off.
lying there on my bed I thought about the dream; its always the same dream.
needing to get to a door,
managing to open it, (some how)
and he gets me.
I don't even know who he is, but I seem to know and trust him; but I'm afraid.
All I know is that I'm running someone or something, trying to that door. I know this time is different; I sore something pass the door and he the one following me, I just know he's trying to tell me something; warning me something about to happen.
Then Tay starts yelling at me "hurry up I'm driving you to school".
Groaning I get ready for school and head down the stairs to the kitchen.
As I walk down the stairs I could hear dad sing along to his old 80's like music in the kitchen.
I slumped in a chair at the table trying not to be noticed, so far it worked. So I grabbed my bag and ran out the front door.

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