Dreamcatcher Skylander Novels & Stories

**Chapter 78 – Dreamland: Velocity & Valley** **The Coma Dreamscape, I’m fourteen again. Crystal-blue eyes (pre-Moroi red, pre-violet lightning), platinum hair in messy twin tails, oversized black hoodie with a wolf print that’s two sizes too big because it was the only clean thing left after the move. Hot Springs, Arkansas. Velocity Park → Valley Street Skatepark. Golden hour bleeding into dusk. The concrete is still warm from the day’s sun.

I screamed as I realized I was no longer in the hospital but transported to the dreamscape of Tiberius’ mind. Like most times that I’ve been pulled into this place, nothing made any sense. When we finally face off against Melania, I want to question her fucked up choices. After I managed to land safely on a platform, I noticed Tiberius was climbing a ladder in my direction. I don’t know what told me to reach for him, but I’m glad I did as the ladder disappeared. If I hadn’t grabbed his arm, he’d have fallen.

Her face looked tired, but the pain was gone. Damian moved closer and crouched beside her. For a moment he only watched her. They had been through too much. Sky was not the quiet girl from the training camp anymore. She was a warrior. A girl with true dragon power, who had burned an army of shadow creatures away. And she did it for herself, for her friends, for the world. Sky stirred and slowly opened her eyes. She blinked until her vision cleared and she saw Damian. “Damian?” she whispered.

"Yes, look, everyone, the king of the werewolves and the king of the vampires shake hands, finally ending this hateful war. In their hands now lies the path to peace. In their hands is the freedom of all hybrids. Long live King Aethelwulf King and Vlad Blood. Long live princes Julius King and Romeo Blood. Long live the newest heir, Richard Blood-King. Glory to the Moon Goddess, the three gods, and the Goddess Gaia and her consort.” Skyler was confused. “Sky, Skyker, listen to me.” – the voice continues. – I know your head is empty, but it’s time to wake up and go home. The products that took you to this place were only used in dreams. Stretch your hand.” Instinctively, Skyler obeys, and the

What he says next shocks me into silence. “I had a dream last night and I was at a clearing and you were wearing a blank tank top and black tights and there was a boy with you. You were standing up on a hill and the boy was wielding a sword and cutting down all the monsters. You had your bow out and you were shooting at the monsters from above then you suddenly decide to race down the hill and attack the monsters with some throwing knives, it isn’t long until there is one left, and that is when you are thrown backwards and fall unconscious.”

I continued in a choked voice, "I will never forget what happened. You won’t forget either, and I hope you remember me." I slowly opened my eyes to see who he was, but my heart sank into my stomach. I was shocked, my body trembling, my eyes widening. I couldn’t believe it... it was him... Alpha Dragon. My heart ached. What a stroke of bad luck... I found only this man... Dragon, the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack... the rebellious and harsh Alpha. Not only that, but because he had not found his mate, there had been an arrangement between the Blue Moon Pack and the Golden Sun Pack, making my sister Olivia their Luna. Neither of them had found their mate, which served the interests of both packs.

He was as muscular as Skyr but a bit shorter. Rachel and I were wearing red fitted jumpsuis. An attire that symbolizes our beginner status from the group. Skyr was wearing a gray and black attire with green shoulder pads. Duncan, stood just behind Skyr with one of his hands on the door. Skyr gave us one last look before looking back at Duncan and gave him a curt nod. Duncan returned the gesture and twisted his hand a little. Blue circular light with foreign language appeared over his bracelet, then there was a click and the door slid open.

I couldn't believe what was in front of me, and squeezed my arm fiercely, the sharp pain made me shiver, cold sweat soaked my clothes, it became obvious that this time was not in a dream. Wild roar of insects in the mountains, my scalp tingled, thinking of what the man said, is that true? I had to find my father and the others. But I just stood up I fell off my center of gravity and rolled down the stairs, scrambled to get up but fell into a large hole, the light was too dark I simply did not notice the hole.

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

“Please, “ he pleaded. .Muffled voices surrounded her.A hand slapped her face, capturing her attention, what was left of it. She thought she saw Marcu, looming over her, touching her face. “Hang on, brave little girl,” she thought she heard him say. “There’s no time,we’ve got to get her to the chopper,” she thought she could hear Marcu’s panicked voice. Barely conscious, she felt herself being lifted by strong arms.She must be dreaming, her hazed brain thought, for she felt herself flying. The blades of the chopper whoosed, landing hot in the middle of the road. Drago had taken a big chance, flying her down. He could only hope no one saw before he cloaked himself.