"Mira Zoe Shannon I love you with everything I have, my essence belongs to you. Please be mine forever, and marry me." I slide down on one knee, and pull a ring out of my pocket. It has a white gold band, with two emeralds and a diamond in the middle. But she doesn't even look at the ring, her green eyes are filling with tears, her long black hair is whipping around her face, but she is unaware of the world around her as she looks into my hazel eyes.

Then the most beautiful word I have ever heard leaves her mouth, "Yes!" I stand up and slide the ring on her left ring finger it fits perfectly. Her mother told me the size after I got the Shannon's permission. Then I pick her up bridal style, and carry her from our romantic dinner on the roof to my living room.

"Do you like it?" I ask.

Her eyes fill with confusion, "Like what?" She asks.

"The ring silly." I say as I kiss her nose.

"I don't care about the ring, I'm just glad you finally proposed." She says.

I laugh, "What do you mean 'finally'?" I tease; I know exactly what she means we've been dating for five years. She rolls her eyes, then looks down at the ring and her face falls.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"This is way to much money, how'd you afford it?" She asks.

"Do you like it?" I inquire.

"Well yeah, this would have been the ring I picked if I had a choice. In fact this is the ring I picked out when my older brother took me shopping to find his wife, an engagement ring." Mira informs.

"If you like it then that's all that matters. If I could I would give you the whole world." I say.

"Conner I love you." She hugs me, but then pulls away, "I have to call my mom-"

I cut my gorgeous fiancée off, "Mira, I asked your parents and brother for permission, they said yes. Then I called my mom and told her the good news. Everyone that needs to know knows."

Once Mira relaxes after knowing she doesn't need to tell anyone, she snuggles up to me and then says "I'm going to be Mrs. Conner Philip Deans." and then she looks at me, "I love you."

"I'm a very lucky man." I say, Maya giggles then we kiss. This is the first kiss I've had with Mira as my fiancée, and its better then any of the other kisses we've shared.

We spend hours talking, and kissing when Mira stands up, "Its time for me to go home."

I get up and say, "Just stay the night."

"You know I don't want to do that till marriage." Mira says as she puts her black coat on.

"I know, I meant its midnight. I don't want my future wife getting hurt." I say as I pull on her coat sleeve making it impossible for her to put it on.

She shoots me a fake glare, "Conner I live five minutes away, I'll be fine."

I let her sleeve go, "At least let me drive you?"

She stands up on her toes and kisses my check, "No, I'll call you when I get home."

I grab her arm and pull her into me, I lean down and kiss her, and she kisses back. Then we lean our foreheads on one another's, "I love you." I say.

"I love you too." She wraps her arms around me, we hug before I reluctantly let her walk out the door. I have this feeling in my gut that I should have made her stay. I walk over to the couch and sit down opening a book, hoping it will make this sense of dread leave.

Two minutes later I hear a women scream, I grab my coat and run out my front door. When I reach streetlight I hear another scream, I turn towards the sound and see a women screaming in the middle of the street kneeling over a lifeless body. She sees me and yells "Sir, come help."

When I'm a little ways away, I see the lifeless body is female; she is wearing a black coat. I recognize the coat; I bought it for Mira's 26th birthday three months ago. I speed up, and what I see horrifies me, the screaming woman is holding a little boy, they are both crying. The little boy is turned away from the body in the street.

The body is petite with black hair, and closed eyes; if it weren't for the pool of blood I would have guessed the women was sleeping. The angelic features are so beautiful; they belong to my beloved Mira. I fall to my knees and I pick her up. I cradle her in my lap, I see water drops fall on her face, and I realize that I'm crying.

"Sir, do you know this women?" The screaming lady asked me.

"She's my fiancée, I proposed tonight." I say, looking at Mira feeling her body becoming cold in my arms, her engagement ring on her finger.

"I'm so sorry sir, she saved my sons life. He ran out into the middle of the street, and this drunk driver came out of no where, we were both frozen with fear, but this lovely young lady ran out and pushed my son, he fell safely out of the way. But the car hit her, and drove off. She died a hero if that means anything." The lady informed.

I don't respond I just hold Mira. Then sometime later a cop questions the lady and her son, while a paramedic tries to pull Mira from my arms but I wouldn't let her go.

"Sir, we need to take the body for evidence." The paramedic says, when I ignore him two police officers pull me away, I become hysterical.

One week later we have the funeral, the tombstone says:

Mira Zoe Shannon Deans

Her loved ones will forever remember this beautiful young woman who was taken to soon, she was a hero.

1898-1924

Chase sits up in his bed, he is drenched in sweat, gasping for air. He puts his head in hands. He has been having that same dream every night for the past month, but it lasts longer and longer every night, the first night was just the proposal. Chase rips the covers off and lets his feet touch the cool hardwoods. He sits there for a minute feeling the goose bumps rise, and feeling his breathing slow. He stands up and walks over to his desk, to turn his sleeping computer on. The rooms light changes from the soft glow of the moon to the harsh blaze of the computer, filling every corner with light, and causing Chases pupils to shrink fast. He closes his eyes relishing in the pain. It reminds him that he's awake, no longer living someone else's life, even if it was just a dream.

"Chase this is the 30th night in a row, I'm going to have to tell Mr. Davenport if you don't stop this." Eddie the home security system says.

"Not yet, I've finally found enough information." Chase says.

"Why do you want to know who Mira Zoe Shannon is?" Eddie asks.

Chase sighs, "She has been haunting my dreams for a month now, I need to know why." Before Eddie could bother him Chase blocks him from the computer screen. Then in the search engine he types Mira Zoe Shannon 1898 – 1924. The computer then shuts down, and the lights in his room turn on.

"Eddie just informed me that you have been up for the past month playing on your computer. I expect this from Leo or Adam, but not you." A tired man with black hair and brown eyes lean on the doorframe.

"But Mr. Davenport I can explain-." Chase starts.

"Its to early for this Chase, we can talk in the morning." Mr. Davenport says.

"But-" Chase begins.

"No buts, Eddie has been ordered to not let you use any technology for the rest of the night, and yes he will be blocking your chip form gaining access to the Internet. Now goodnight." Mr. Davenport says and then heads back to his room.

Eddie pops up on Chases computer screen, "Ha." He says before turning everything off.

Chase just goes back to bed, he writes all the information he remembers from the new part of his dream before falling asleep.

A/N Why is Chase getting these weird dreams? What do they mean? Please review and let me know what you think. I know some of the history is inaccurate for the 1920s, but it just works for the story.

(Telephones, cars, and police did exist back then. But alcohol was out lawed, and I don't know if there were ambulances.)

I know Chase sleeps in a capsule, but this is AU.

Can anybody guess where I got the name Mira Zoe Shannon?

Please excuse any spelling or grammar mistakes; I try to get them all. Let me know if I make any and I'll go back and fix them.

To those of you who made it to the bottom I just want to say: CONGRATULATIONS ! The first part was a little confusing, but now it makes sense, it was just a dream.