After being brutally murdered, Nirvana and her true love come back into the world believing it was all a nightmare, and their love was all a lie, but will that belief last forever? Or is it only temporary?
Draco and I were dropped off in the middle of nowhere with Philip, the danger we were "running" away from.
I slapped him across the face, "You did this! Now we're stuck here with you!" I yelled angrily while pushing him and hitting his chest, "Oh you make me so mad, I want to kill you!" I held my wand up to his chin with anger in my eyes.
"Listen, I'm trying to help."
"Help with what? Huh? Killing us?!" I couldn't believe I was stuck with Philip in the middle of nowhere. At least I knew my parents were safe though, away from him and his stupid games.
"Lets just go." Draco grabbed my hand, I nodded and him and Philip picked up our things.
"Lumos." I chanted a spell, an a light appeared at the tip of my wand. We walked down the woods searching for the house my parents used to take me to when I was younger.
Branches on the ground broke every time we took a step forward, every now and then I flinch a bit because the noise was too loud. I found it pretty embarrassing to be jumping at the sound of a branch breaking, but we were in the middle of the woods at night with someone who was probably trying to kill me.
Draco and Philip would talk every now and then, but it would be short conversations, they wouldn't even last 2 minutes. It was pretty obvious that the two didn't get along, you could hear it in their tones, and also because their conversations were more like complaining about who was carrying the heaviest things.
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A couple feet away, I could see the cabin my family and I would always visit. It was in perfect shape since my parents had house elves clean it every weekend.
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The guys carried the things upstairs, and we all took warm showers since it was a cold night. As I took a shower, I thought about what Draco and I were going to do if Philip and I tried to kill us. He was much stronger than us put together, or at least he was in my dream, but I'm speaking magic wise.
In my dream he was some sort of prince, prince of darkness I believe. Philip could bring people back to life, kill you with a snap of his fingers. I wouldn't be able to do anything if he tried to hurt Draco and I, therefore we were stuck with him forever and if he tried something we wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
I found myself crying in the shower, crying over not making it out alive. I hopped out of the shower and dried up my body before changing into baggy jeans, a white turtle next shirt and a black sweater with white tennis shoes.
I left my wet, dark hair down and brushed my teeth, then headed down to the bedroom Draco was staying in. I knocked on the door and seconds later Draco opened it up and walked up to the bed and I followed.
