Brian awoke. Thank god, it had all been a dream. He climbed out of bed. Without getting dressed, he walked downstairs and outside.

There were fans out there, as always, but this time they didn't scream when they saw him. Infact, it was like they hadn't even seen him. Suddenly he saw something that caught his eye... Cas? Couldn't be, she had died on the plane...

As soon as the image had appeared it disappeared.

Confused, he went back inside.

*two hours later*

The front door opened startling Brian. Three police officers walked in.

"Can I help you?" Brian asked, but they ignored him, "Hello, this is private property, please tell me what you're doing."

Brian was becoming annoyed, "WHY AREN'T YOU ANSWERING ME!?!"

"Because they can't hear you."

Brian turned away and came face to face with Cassandra.

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