✨JENNIE'S POV ✨
" Jennie ! " someone shouted from behind , her voice sounds feminine and sweet. I immediately shot my head to look where the voice is coming from and who is the owner of that voice. As I looked behind , I saw a tall figure standing in the middle of an orchard.
Where am I ?
I can't see her face clearly cause my vision is a little blurry. I tried rubbing my eyes to see a clearer image and there it is , a tall slender woman that looks like she's on her 30's. She is wearing a white above-the-knee sleeveless dress with a pink floral design beautifully engraved in it. Her soft brown wavy locks is held down covering her bare shoulder. Her pale skin glowed under the sun making her look more ethereal complemented by the breathtaking surrounding.
Who is she ? And how does she know my name ?
The weather is fine today , the sun is shinning brightly illuminating the whole atmosphere. The temperature is also good , not to cold and not too hot , it's perfect . I quietly walk to the woman with a bright smile plastered on my face , I don't know who she is but I have a light feeling about her , it's like I have known her for years. As I was only a few meters away from her , the ground starts shaking , the whole surrounding is changing and the wind is blowing so strong that I almost got carried away. I fall onto the ground causing a scratch on my knee , I wince in pain and started blowing air in my bruise in an attempt to ease the pain. I tried looking around for help but I found nothing but darkness , complete darkness. My lips started to quiver and my whole body is shaking in fear. My legs felt weak and and my heart is beating so rapidly as my tears began flowing down my cheeks.
" Jennie ! " the same voice called me again but this time her voice sounded hoarse. I look around for her and as soon as I did , my breath hitched , the seen before me is so horrifyingly disturbing. Her once white and beautiful dress is now torn and covered in blood and dirt. Her whole body is full of fresh scratches and bruises. Her face is badly bruised making it look merely recognizable. Starting from the cut on the right side of her forehead with blood continuously dripping down her face , her alluring cat-like eyes are now so red and puffy , her nose is also red due to excessive crying , her cheeks are stained with blood blending with her sweat and tears and her once pink plump glossy lips are now swollen , she looked like she had been beaten up.
Just by the sight of it sent a sharp pang on my chest , It felt like my heart is being crashed by a sledgehammer and it broke into shards of million pieces. I'm having a hard time catching my breath as I released quiet sobs accompanied with my tears that keeps on flowing down like an endless waterfall. It pains me to see her like that.
But why ?
That keeps on lingering my mind but nevertheless I shrugged off the thought and tried standing up and only to end up on the ground again. I wince in pain as the tiny rocks dig on my bare knee. I glance at the woman and she's still there crying in complete agony.
Now is not the time to be weak Jennie ! Do something !
I wiped my tears with the sleeves of my shirt and tried standing up again and this time I successfully did. I tried shouting for help but to no avail so I slowly took a small step forward , one after another until I finally reach her. I am now facing her when her face became blurry again , and the wind starts blowing strong again.
