Chapter - 24

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1 new message from Vian

Vian
Hey!..... 11.01 pm

Me
Hii~

Vian
How was your day?

Did you enjoy the rides?

Me
It was sooo good!! (≧∇≦)/

Wait- how do you know?

Vian
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I saw it on webgram!

Me
Yaa right! But we are not connected, are we?

Vian
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I accidentally saw on Casey's phone, the picture which XAVIER posted...

Me
Ooh! Did he upload already? He was scared as hell, but no shitz his face made my day! My love for him grew stronger ❤

Vian
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Me
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Did he fall asleep? Or... Well, goodnight Mr. Ignorance Lord!

Being tired, my heavy eyelids decided to take a rest and I fell asleep.

What felt like hours of slumber, a sound interrupted, when I opened my eyes blinking rapidly to witness the cause, it was my teeth chattering.

A wave of cold breeze passed through my body to its core, when I held my knees to stop my legs from shivering.

Caressing my face with my hands to erupt heat went in vain when my eyes saw something dangerously unimaginable.

Rubbing my arms, I got up from the cold floor, my body shivering like snowballs were dropped on my head.

Walking barefoot on this cold tile, wearing just a simple nightgown, I looked around myself, taking in the view of my surroundings.

I was in a big hall with white walls. White like a translucent white, like snow.

One of the walls had a red door. It was far away from my sight, but all I could think was of getting out of this cold yard.

I closed my eyes and tried to hear my breathing to focus. I furrowed my brows when suddenly I could hear muffled voices from outside. As if some people were fighting.

"Hello, is anyone here?" I asked, my voice barely audible to myself. I glanced in every direction and what felt like a dream, I thought I was in Antarctica.

But it was not a dream, I could literally see the white fog coming out of my mouth as I said the words. There was no reply from the other side, when I could easily hear that some people were there somewhere shouting.

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