Author's note

Well, here it is, the final chapter. Before we get into it I just wanted to thank you guys for everything, commenting, voting and getting it to where it is now. I honestly thought no one would read/like it. But there are about 4.1k reads on this story. So thank you so much. I remember at one point Brooklyn's Here was the number one in almost all the tags, so thank you for that. And thanks for all the support when I got that scary comment. So just thank you for everything. Now, back to the real reason why you all came. Enjoy the story

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I shot up while talking a deep breath in. I hear a lot of beeping and other annoying sounds. That's when I heard a voice say "She's awake!" Within seconds my parents, and Kate come running over to me.

"Glad to have you back little sis!" Nick said as he hugged me tightly.

"Wait what's going on?" I asked with a very confused look on my face.

"Brooklyn, don't you remember?" Kate asked. My parents looked at me like I was crazy. Ok, what is going on here?

"Remember what?!" I asked loudly.

"Woah, calm down, Brooky," Nick said in a soothing tone. Seriously, what the frick is happening right now?

"You forgot to take your night and morning pills yesterday and last night. You past out while showing us your routine for this weeks competition," Kate explained calmly.

"Wait what?" I asked again. "You mean it was a freaking dream!?" WHAT THE HECK?! THAT WAS ALL A DREAM?! AND WHY IN THE HECK DID I KILL MYSELF IN MY OWN DREAM.

"What dream?" Kate and Nick asked at the same time.

"The one where I quit dance after I messed up Kiss. A few years later Nick got cats in a touring Broadway show called Newsies and then seven months after he leaves I got cast and it all went down form there and-"

"Who told you I got cast?" Nick asked with a very confused face.

"Wait, what!?" I yelled very loudly. Wait, so this was all a dream, only not a dream? How in the freaking heck does that make any freaking sense!!!!!!! It was so real, I could've sworn that all really happened. But it didn't happen. It was all a dream? But if it was a dream then how did I know how the other people were feeling?

"Yeah...I got casted in Newsies on tour and I was going to tell you today. Then this happened. But you already know and I would really like to know who freaking told you! That was supposed to be a surprise," Nick ranted.

Ok so let me get this straight. Nick did get casted in Newsies on tour, I didn't know yet, but somehow it was in my dream? And in my dream I dated some guy named....ok, I know it started with an S, he liked Star Wars, had red hair and a stupid smirk. And that's all I really remembered.

Anyways, we dated, and our relationship was Sparks Fly? Fly why does that sound......SKY that's his name! Well, Sky and I dated and some girl named Tiffany got put into the mix we broke up, I went on a break up phase? And then we got together then I over heard Sky and Tiffany talking and I....yeah let's forget that happened.

But it felt so real. It couldn't have been a dream...right?

"Anyways, I'm just glad you're ok," Nick said while hugging me again.

"Me too," I replied with a small sigh. I'm glad it was all a dream, and I didn't actually kill myself. Well, I almost did cause I skipped my pills. There's a lesson in this. Always take your pills people. Or else it can give you very weird dreams.

Seven months later

It had been awhile I had that crazy dream, and by this point I put the dream and whoever this Sky guy is behind. It was just a stupid dream thanks to me not taking my pills. Plus it's not like I'm actually going to meet the guy. After all, even if I do I'm pretty sure he won't be like what my mind made up. It was just a stupid dream I had after hitting my head on the stage.

"You were amazing Brooky," Dylan said as she hugged my arm as I got my make up ready for the group dace. We're doing Call Me Maybe and our costumes are white short sleeve shirts with round collars and different colored poodle skirts that are above the knee.

"Thanks Dylan," I replied.

"Ok, it's official, this has to be my favorite group dace we're going to do," Alex exclaimed excitedly.

"You say what about every group dance we do," Julia replied deadpanned.

"Julia, Alex, can you two stop fighting for just five seconds and just get ready. Remember what happened with Again and Again?" Zoey asked. Again and Again is a group dance we did awhile back. Long story short Julia and Alex fought and we barely made it on stage on time.

I only laughed and shook my head. Just then there was a knock on the door. "Oh, was that the door?" Dylan asked.

"I think it was," Julia replied.

"Brook," Zoey said sweetly. "Can you get that?"

"Um..sure?" I replied before getting up and went over to the door. I walked backwards then said, "And just so you know, if this is some sort of prank you're all dead."

"Just open the ding dang door," Alex snapped.

I rolled my eyes before opening the door and I saw a very familiar face. In fact, it was a lot like mine. Only he didn't have freckles.

"NICK!" I exclaimed before wrapping my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. I then heard the girls laughing from behind and I guessed that they knew about this.

"Hey Brooky," Nick said as he pulled away from the hug.

"What're you doing here?" I asked while dragging him into the dressing room.

"Well...I just had to watch my baby sister do what she does best. Plus the tour's stop is only five hours away from here," he replied.

"Well, I'm glad you came," I said with a smile. Then I turned to the girls and said, "You guys knew about this, didn't you?"

Before they could answer I heard a high pitched voice, almost girl like yell, "I found them!" Just then a boy who had curly blonde hair and bight blue eyes came running in with three other boys. One had light brown hair and eyes, another had darker hair and eyes, and the last had fiery red hair and brown eyes. This looks familiar....

"I told you they were in room 189 and not 329," the dark hair one said while slapping the light brown one's head. Ok, now I know I lived through this...right?

"Nick, who are these dummies?" I asked while looking them all over. They all looked and sounded somewhat familiar.

"Oh, I hope you don't mind, but I brought some of the guys from the tour. Brook, this is Ben, Josh, Chaz and Sky," Nick said. When their names were called they either waved or smiled. "Guys, this is my twin sister Brooklyn, and theses are her friends, Dylan, Zoey, Julia and Alex."

I was too lost in my mind because I knew Ben, and Josh, and Chaz and Sky...wait...is this the same Sky from my dream?

"Hey it's nice to finally meet you Brooklyn, Nick talks about you a lot," Sky said with a smile.

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Author's note

You all probably all hate me for three reasons, 1, everything expect for this chapter was a dream, 2, this is the last chapter, and, 3, for putting you on a cliffhanger. There is a sequel that'll be out soon. So yay, right? I kinda did what @newsiesandmore did. How the whole thing was a dream. Which is the only thing I did. If you haven't' already read it go cheek out her story Watch What Happens and The Stranger. It's amazing.

But besides that I just wanted to thank everyone who read this, I honestly no one would like it, much less get to where it is now. I remember at one point I was at number one for a few of the tags, so thank you for that. and for all the comments, votes and being understand when I got that really mean comment. There is a sequel coming soon, so yay. And quick note that I will be going through mistakes in this story, so if you get a notification about me updating the chapter nothing new is added, I'll just be fixing it so new readers won't get confused. Anyways, thanks for reading, I'll see you all soon.

Crystal