Though the dream had been something that had been troubling him regularly since the first manifestation of his abilities, Billy had never, up to this point, told anyone the specifics of it. He'd only said that it was a very vivid dream. But Wanda was a magic user, like himself. Maybe she had dreams of a similar nature. It was possible that she might be able to tell him how to get rid of them.
"Okay... but I warn you, it sounds crazy." He took a deep breath and shoved his hands in his pockets before continuing. "In this dream, I'm pretty young, like four or five or maybe even younger. I'm playing with legos or something, it changes from night to night. I can hear sounds from the other room, and as a get up to go see whats going on, the ground around me opens up in a dark chasm that tries to suck me into it. I can't see anything, but it's hot, like fire, and I can hear screaming..."
Billy shrugged. "That's the short version. It's been going on for a few months now. Right about the time I first used magic." He looked up at Wanda, his expression questioning. "You think there might be a connection?"