Daisy's

I gasped. Trying to catch my bearings from that took a second. As my vision finally cleared and my heart rate slowed down a bit, I was able to see clearly. This was all wrong I thought as I looked at the stylist doing my still very red hair in the mirror. I looked over at the Goddess of Destruction who looked pale from whatever The Goddess of Death was whispering in her ear.

This wasn't right. If that was a vision there's no way it changed drastically without my help. Where did the Goddess of Death even come from? I looked back over to noone sitting in the chair. She left. What was happening I was suppose to be in bed waking up or everything was suppose to happen the same way until I changed it. I looked at myself in the mirror. What just happened? I looked up to my dad smiling at me. Confusion covered my face.

He furrowed his eyebrows while sitting in the empty seat next to me. "Are you not happy to see me sweetheart?" I looked at him and shook my head. I was beyond confuse