What if you knew that you were going to die.

There she stood on the top of the empire state building looking down at the city below. The cars driving not even realizing what was going on in life. The streets lit dimly by the street lights. Her long dark hair fluttered in the wind as she turned and looked at the eyes that looked at her. The dark eyes of her captive. She knew what was coming. Maybe even before it was going to happen. But she knew. The man stood there as he took a step towards her. She took a step back. Her feet hitting the edge of the building. Her eyes were filled with tears as she knew what was about to come. She was about to fall from a building about to fall and die. The man took another step towards her and smiled. “Good bye” he said pushing her softly and she fell. At that moment the world seemed to go into slow motion and she could feel the air under her as she fell. She closed her eyes knowing that the impact would kill her and take her life.
Three days before
Skyler Alexis O’Connell stood there at her parents grave. The sun shown down on them. It had been three years sence she had lost them. What a wonderful birthday gift they gave her. And that was their deaths. She came home the night of her nineteenth birthday to find police sitting outside and when she went inside they were waiting for her. They told her that they had died in a car accident. And they also told her now that she had no one. For one of the first times in her life she shed tears. And every year after that she cried on the same day. Bringing them flowers and laying them on the grave. But this year was different. As she set the flowers down something popped into her mind.

What images popped into her head were the images of her death. When the images stopped she stepped back from the grave stumbling and falling down. She put a small hand over her mouth and let out a silent cry. She knew that she was going to die.
Shaking off the tears of what had happened she stood up and walked back to her 2007 blue Shelby mustang. And got in. she wasn’t going to let the prophesy of her death dictate how she lived her life. She then drove to work. Skyler was a music writer and she was a singer in the band Dagon. It was a cross rock and metal band.
When she got to work she wiped her eyes from the tears and grabbed her purse walking. In. Skyler had always had ‘’visions’’ and when she got them they took a toll. But never once had she had one about herself. Walking in she saw the band members already in the studio. They were all guys. Seth on guitar. Maverick was the bass. Lucas on the drums. Alex was the keyboard and synthesizer. And they all had back up MIC. But it was Skyler that had brought them together and they all added their own sound.

Walking into the room she gave them all a smile. “hey guys” She said. Her voice was soft and light. It was nothing that was compared to what her voice sounded like when she sang up on stage.
“hey Sky” Seth said standing up and walking over and giving her a hug. Seth was the only one in the world that knew the full extent of her past. That when she was born she was adopted. And that at the age of nineteen her parents were killed in a car crash. But he also knew that under it all Skyler was strong. She had a strong will strong everything.

“hey” She said as she pulled back from the hug and went and put her stuff down and then decided that it was time for work. She needed to work to get this out of her head. “So lets go with The pull at the break. I want to clean that up.” She said as she took a microphone and then held lightly in her had as she herd Seth start a hard riff on the guitar with a backround of everyone else. “in the darkness I fear that I will be drawn. That it is too strong to get away. Every time I get out. It pulls me back in to where I can’t seem to get away.” She sang her voice was rich and sultry. Like a sirens call. Fluttering over the sound of the band. She then turned and looked at them as she bit the inside of her lip. “Seth. Mav. That was amazing. You two blended and made it sound really great. Now Lucas Alex. I need you to pick up the pace your falling behind. Just a little bit” She said giving them a bright smile witch they returned. “we have a show in three days. So we had better be ready.” She said
There was someone out there trying to kill her. She wondered who and wondered why. Why would someone want to kill her. Why. What had she ever done to this world. What did she do to make them want to kill her.
Over the next two days they would seem to drag. It seemed as if every day could be a life time. But when the time came for the concert. She stood there the in the spot light.

The light.
it seems to elude me
Why does it hide
When I so clearly need it

A guiding light
An angel to guide me
to the light
the days seem to end
(main guitar riff and bass accompaniment)
In the darkness
is where I am
I can’t seem to get out
the pull seems to strong

in the darkness
I fear that I will be drawn.
That it is too strong to get away.

Every time I get out.
It pulls me back in to where
I can’t seem to get away……

When the song ended the clapping surrounded her. Echoed in her ears making her almost cry out from the pain. She looked at seth as she dropped the mic and then ran from the stage. Everyone watched her. She felt like all eyes were on her as she ran from the building on to the street. And that is when someone came up from behind her and held a cloth to her face. Making her fall asleep.

When she awoke she was staring up at the starlight sky. She then stood looking around. “ im going to die here arnt I” She asked turning and seeing those eyes that she had seen in her vision. The figure nodded. “yes” he said and Skyler turned accepting that she was going to die. She walked to the end of the building and turned looking back at the man and then felt the tears on her face. As the figure pushed her just like before. But something was different this time