He Knows Now.

Anna’s P.O.V

“Rose!” I drew in a large gulp of air as I snapped back to reality. Eyes wide with fear, I glanced down at my body, checking for blood, but not even a single scratch was on my skin. My eyes darted around my surroundings and my breathing slowed as I realized, I was still on the rooftop and the entire accident had been something like a vision. Oh goddess, I almost crumpled on the floor, clenching my fist to hold on tight. I had died in that hallucination. My babies…they would be without a mother. Tears stung my eyes and I let one roll down my cheek. There was no way I would survive something like that. But why did I think about death? Something in me told me there was more to it than meets the eye.

There was one thing that happened to me two times in the past. Two different occasions where I’d zoned out of a conversation, gripped in the vision my mind was torturing me with. Only that after the vision, something bad always happens. It might not occur the exact way it did in