Chapter 8

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***Vanessa's POV***

With all the traveling, I was finally able to catch my breath. I was so close to my destination I could feel it. Where was my destination anyways?

I saw a secluded house. It looked pretty much abandoned. It didn't look like anyone lived here so it's possible that food is in there. I haven't eaten in days.

As I predicted the shelves were full of food. Delicious looking food, I might add. While I was stuffing my face, I heard something drop.

"Bloody heck!" Someone began muttering things under their breath. "Where am I?" My feet began moving on their own to the voice.

"Who are you?" I stared into the girl's eyes. We seemed to be staring at each other's eyes for what seemed like hours.

"How do you know of this place?" She started to back away from me and stumbled over a counter. Maybe it was best to stay away from her. Was she scared of me? If she was, then why?

"Are you scared of me?" A blank look crossed her face and she stared at me as if I asked a dumb question.

"No," she answered. "I'm just surprised you know of this place." A red tint covered her cheeks. "Who are you? Who told you of this place?" I gave off a smile.

"I-I had a dream, I think." Her eyes started to get big sending a chill down my spine.

"I did, too! Wait," she showed her palms. "Was it a dream about a guy and a voice and stuff?" I nodded my head.

"Now that I can think," I sat down on a couch. "I was pretty sure there were four people." She nodded her head in agreement.

"We'll meet them later on, maybe."

"Yeah! Let's hope."

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