Layla was the first to see me standing in the doorway. Jack and Mark were both wrapped in conversation over who would carry the backpack, it started to become an argument. I quickly grabbed the backpack from the two before walking back over to Layla, leaving the guys in stunned silence.

"Morning lass, how did you sleep?" I quickly glance back at the guys before turning my attention onto Layla. Dark circles rim her eyes and her hair is a complete mess. She seems to shuffle nervously under my gaze, like she's hiding something important.

"I sleep alright besides a premonition. I think it was one, I hope it wasn't." Remembering the dream from last night starts to make me panic. Remembering the state Layla was in probably because of me makes me sick. I feel Layla's warm hands land on my shoulders, bringing my attention back to her. I hear murmurs from the guys, but I take no notice; all of my attention is on Layla. I let out a deep sigh as I sink into a near by chair. My head buzzing from excess energy.

I can sense Mark and Jack shifting from foot to foot. Stress builds in my chest, causing my throat to close up. I'm slowly choking myself. I can feel Shadow trying to get us to stabilise with no avail. I can sense my energy starting to build around me. Light starts to fill the room as I slowly loss control of the energy building inside me. I see Layla throw up a shield around herself and the guys, but instead of staying behind it: Jack walks over to me and gently places a hand on my shoulder. I'm overwhelmed by a warm feeling seeping from my chest to the rest of my body until I calm down completely.