It was about half a year ago when i started getting these dreams. Falling trough the sky and then into the flames, a black shape diving after me desperately, trying to reach me, but it never is quick enough. The burning heat feels so real, and i always wake up afterwards gasping and sweating.

Or then they are random dreams from a small village, or some cave with that black shape again, playing and fooling around. Anyway these dreams have destroyed my sleeping habits entirely.

I sigh as i enter a park which is close to our house, it's middle of the night, and my parent would definitely freak out if they knew i wasn't in my room, asleep. And this wasn't the first time either, but thankfully we live in a peaceful neighborhood, so usually i don't see anyone while being out.

I yawn as i keep on walking, tomorrow is school day. Just great.

Since i was a child i was always able to feel much more than humans should be able to- like when someone was near me, i just felt an presence or how they felt. Sad, angry, happy, love.

I sat down on a bench and sigh, it was almost summer already, but nights were still cold. Only month left of school, first year of high school was difficult but still totally worth it. I met so many new people.

"It's weird to see someone else here this late."

I literially jumped few inched from the bench, my heart beating rapidly. I glance at the person who had just scared the crap out of me, it was a boy, from the looks about my age. I held my hand on my chest, trying to get my heart to calm down. I glare at him.

"Oh, sorry, did i scare you?" He smiles, being amused.

The boy is tall, has black hair and has green eyes - like really green.

I huff, and stand up. "Well, you came out of nowhere. And it's middle of night, i thought you were a murderer or something."

He grins, white teeth shining.

That is when it hits me. I couldn't feel his presence when he came, i should have been able to feel it even if when he was far away from me, i can't feel it even now.

I try to focus in finding some kind of emotions, but there are none, i just feel my own growing panic.

This has never happened before, Who is this boy?

He sighs and tilts his head. "I know, it's so weird when you can't sense other persons emotions."

I stare at him in disbelief, no one knows about this exept for my mother, who told me to keep quiet about it when i was little.

People are scared of thing they don't know.

I decide that this is enough, and take my bag from the bench. "I have no idea about what you are talking about. But i need to go."

I start to walk away and leave the park without looking back.

The next day goes in a blur, i can't get last nights events out of my mind. I tried to tell myself that it was all just a dream, the boy was just a dream.

And when i go to my school locker to get my math books, Astrid- my best friend, is there with me and she is talking about some new student, who had almost ended up punching Snotlout for reason or another in his first day of school.

And yes, in our city we have this very strange habit to give each other really weird nicknames. My real name is actually Haley, but everyone has called me Hicca since i was six. Even my parents.

I close my locker and look at Astrid. "Yeah, and Snotlout was so furious."

I snicker, my cousin could be pretty difficult sometimes. "Yeah, i can imagine."

Astrid smiles knowingly. "Oh, i think that is him!" She motions toward the growd of students.

That's when i see him. Those electric green eyes meet mine and i look at him in shock.

No, no, no you gotta be kidding me.

He grins and waves at me. "Hello again!"

And then his gone, and i'm standing there frozen in shock, Astrid looks at me guestignally.

"Do you know him?"

"Yeah, i do."

Now she looks even more confused. "What, how?"

"I think i met him in the park last night."

"You think?"

"I think."

Yeah, definitely not a dream.