His Prophesy

Before the Storm

Asher understood what Cian was begging for and nodded in agreement, he wrapped his arm around Cian's waist and Cian rested his arm on Asher's shoulder and they vamped to Clint's room. Clint's room as located far away from Asher's room, because of a former incidents. They reached Clint's phone room and saw Raymond and Sean holding down a trembling Clint to his bed. Cian found his way to Clint's side and pulled him into a hug.

'I'm here' Cian said gently patting Clint's back, Clint drew away from the hug to stare at Cian's face, Clint pinched Cian's cheek to confirm that he was no longer dreaming before resting Cian's chest and Clint's trembling body began to relax. Sean and Raymond finally relaxed and Sean picked up his glasses which had fallen on the ground when he was trying to hold down Clint.

'Come in' Clint whispered and Asher heard it, Asher came into the room and sat on the couch.

'Is it about that night again?' Raymond asked and Clint shook his head,

'It's something different