A storm is coming.
You wake up on cold, wet grass. The sky pouring its tears in a raging fit. Lightning strikes, and you stand up, the light from the lighthouse beaming down on you before moving on.
Where….where am I?
You think, walking up towards the lighthouse.
Standing before the cliff, a large tornado welcomes you. Destroying everything in its path, making its way towards Arcadia Bay—your home.
you stumble backwards, and the tornado rips through the lighthouse, causing it to fall into you. Then… darkness
You wake up in class, startled. Thank god… it was only a dream. Or was it?
After class, you head to the bathroom. Only to hide behind the stall in the back after Nathan Prescott stormed in, talking to himself in a panicked voice.
Claude came in soon after, and the two argued until Nathan pulled out a gun and pinned Claude to the wall
“No one would even miss your punk ass anyways!”
he shouted
“Get that thing away from me you psycho!”
Claude retorted, but it was too late. The gun went off, and he fell.
“No!”
you cry, reaching out, until time suddenly stopped. And reversed.
you jump in your seat as your once again back in Mr. Jefferson’s lecture
Wait… did you just travel back in time?