Ash pov

Sitting in my room, alone. Everyone had gone out to eat at a fancy restaurant, I declined the invitation to come with. I've been keeping myself in this room for a week now, its been that long since I threw Lucy out that window. Smash and Tobias, which the help of Jacob and Leo, have started on the renovations. Dylan has been conversing with Greg about everything that is going on and how I was attacked three weeks ago. Piper, Molly, Lucy, Alu and Sage have been playing games since the second day the Crescent Moon Pack representatives have been here. Lucy, on the other hand, was sent back to her pack on account of trying to steal a Luna's mate.

While sitting in this not so spacious room, I've been getting what felt like memories, but I could tell they were visions. They all included what I saw before, but worse.

Autumn trapped in a cage and yelling "she is not what she seems!", a green eyed and black haired man beating her sanity away. A blue eyed and black haired woman with skin as pale as the moon, trying to harness the power Autumn has. Blood everywhere, Autumn slowly breaking into a mindless shell of herself, and the pale woman getting what she wants...

That was the first one.

A white wolf on a walk through the forest, then surrounded by rogues of all colors and sizes. She gets attacked, almost killed, but uses some kind of power that no wolf or demon or vampires has...

That was the second one.

A black wolf on the look out for danger, an army of wolves behind him. All from different packs. Rogues stand on the opposite side of a border, a dark blue wolf in the front...

The fourth one.

They all repeated, all except the first. I didn't tell anyone, not even Dylan, because I know they will drown me a million of questions. It's come to the point that I'm losing my sanity, like Autumn was in my first vision. What did she mean by that? 'She is not what she seems', the words have been swimming in my mind since I woke up from it.

"Ash? You okay?" Someone asks, taking me from my thoughts.

I look in the direction of the voice and saw Dylan standing there, eyebrows pulled together and worry in his eyes.

"I'm just thinking." I respond, getting up from the chair at the desk.

Dylan walked up to the desk, noticing the papers with words and sketches of my visions. Since I'm not much of an artist, I wrote down what I saw and had someone sketch it out for me, it as a human that made the pictures.

"What's these?" He asked, holding up a paper that tells the story of the first vision.

"Just little parts of a story I'm trying to peice together." I lie, not meeting his stare.

"Ash, don't lie to me. What are these?"

I froze, voice locked in my throat as a new vision flashes to life in front of my eyes.

A black wolf fighting a dark blue one, a white wolf helping the black one. The packs army losing slowly to the rogue army, blood being spilled on each side. The dark blue wolf knocks the black one into a tree, knocking him unconscious with his head bleeding badly. The white wolf, her eyes changing to a new color, uses a power no other creature has and forces the dark blue wolf into a human form. The blue eyed and black haired woman standing before the white wolf, fear in the human's eyes. The white wolf had stripped the dark blue wolf's ability of shifting...

I stumble back. Tears streaming down my cheeks. Dylan was going to get hurt, as well as all the other packs. Dylan takes a step towards me and puts his hands on either side of my face, pressing his forehead to mine.

"What happened?" He asked, his voice soft and worried.

"Visions. I just had a vision." My voice cracked.

I pulled away from him, getting to my desk and started writing down what I saw. Adding each detail that was hidden away, Dylan stared at me and read what I was writing.

"Oh gawd. This isn't good, is it? All these papers you've written on, it's all visions?"

"Yes. I had a human draw pictures of each one, them not knowing what it really is. I've been getting visions all week. Each one being worse than the last." I admitted, not looking at him.

"Each one worse than the last? That's really bad, Ash." Dylan said, placing the written paper down and enveloping me in his arms.

I buried my face into his shirt, trying to get my bearings and not triggering another terrible vision.

A few hours later

I was in bed, under the covers, and Dylan was in his office talking to the pack. I've decided to stay away from that meeting, away from the bombardment of questions they'll ask me. Away from my mate, who I know will protect me from whatever my visions are telling me.

A new one started, right as I was drifting off to sleep...

A white wolf circling a wolf with dark blue fur and blue eyes, the wolf circling the white wolf. The anger in the wolf's eyes, as obvious as the smell of fresh rain after a spring storm. The white wolf, with her icy blue eyes, glares down at the dark blue wolf, as if telling it to back down.

"Diamond, you cannot control what you are! You cannot handle the rank of beta, for it is my place beside the wolf of Storms! With each life you have, with each time you find him, with each time you remember who you are, I will be there to kill you!" Yelled the dark blue wolf, dark blue flames erupting around the two wolves.

"I will not allow this, Silver! You cannot possibly believe that I will bow down to a wolf of your stature!" The white wolf said, eyes glowing faintly. Snow forms around the two wolves, smothering that flames, and the sky begins to darken...

I wake up with a jolt, drenched in sweat. Dylan, who was shirtless and asleep next to me, had his arm wrapped around my waist and was snuggled up to my side. I gently pulled his arm off me and got out of the bed, a little dizzy at first but then balance out. I weakly made my way to the bathroom and drew myself a bath, the steam from the water filling the bathroom and fogging up the mirrors. I stripped and got into the tub, the hot water soothing my nerves.

Once the water started running cold, I turned it off. There wasn't any way to tell the pack about what I've seen. Me being confronted by a dark blue furred wolf, Silver. The name is familiar, like I've said that name a million times, like I know who they are. I push the thoughts to the back of my mind, forbidding myself from thinking about what I've seen.

??? pov

A white wolf circling a wolf with dark blue fur and blue eyes, the wolf circling the white wolf. The anger in the wolf's eyes, as obvious as the smell of fresh rain after a spring storm. The white wolf, with her icy blue eyes, glares down at the dark blue wolf, as if telling it to back down.

"Diamond, you cannot control what you are! You cannot handle the rank of beta, for it is my place beside the wolf of Storms! With each life you have, with each time you find him, with each time you remember who you are, I will be there to kill you!" Yelled the dark blue wolf, dark blue flames erupting around the two wolves.

"I will not allow this, Silver! You cannot possibly believe that I will bow down to a wolf of your stature!" The white wolf said, eyes glowing faintly. Snow forms around the two wolves, smothering that flames, and the sky begins to darken...

I awaken, the vision is just a memory. A memory of the first life that The Nine had. The first life of Diamond Karma, my...

[Hey guys! So hope y'all are enjoying this story so far! I'm trying to update it with a new chapter as fast as I can. Cliff Hangers are back!!! Btw, up top is a pic of Silver, the dark blue wolf! Cya!]