Gone Like The Stars

Constellation

I screamed and screamed, but no one came. Was I dying or was I just going insane? Suddenly I felt a violent shake and I opened my eyes ever so slightly. A girl was looking at me worriedly. She was a face I saw from my dream. Her blue hair was down and her dress was dirty.

"Are you alright Stella?" She asks.

"I'm not this Stella! My name is Constellation." I pout.

"It says Stella in the name." She mumbles.

"That doesn't mean I'm this girl you all expect me to be, what did she even look like?" I ask.

"She is beautiful, she has white hair and blue and red eyes, she's the queen of the Underworld." She smiles dreamily. That was the girl that also appeared in my dream.

"Well I don't think I fit into her shoes, I have black hair and blue eyes." I sigh looking away.

"I'm sorry I bothered you. Before I go, do you need anything?" She smiles.

I shake my head and she leaves sadly. I kept thinking about the faces, the one boy with black hair and green eyes intrigued me for some reason, something about him felt unique. I longed for him, but I didn't know who he was. Footsteps wake me from my daydream and I look at the door, the king smiled. He seemed to have changed into something a bit more casual.

"Are you feeling any better?" He asks.

"I don't know, I dreamt about these people. They all looked so familiar yet I don't know any of them. I saw your face and the blue haired girls face. More faces showed, but I didn't see them all." I explain.

"I see, do you want to go on one walk and clear your head?" He suggested.

I nod and try to stand, but fail miserably. I fall to my knees and yelp. He rushes to my side and helps me stand up, his body supports mine.

"Forgive me, but what is your name?" I whisper as we walk.

"My name is Angel." He laughs. I nod and we continue on.

"Do you know why people keep calling me Stella?" I ask.

"Well you see, before you appeared you were Stella, we saw her transform into you. So we figured she was you and something just happened to her." He explains smiling.

"That makes a bit of sense, it also explains why I didn't know who or where I was." I sigh.

"Do you want to stop here and rest?" He suggests.

I nod and he sits me down on a stone bench. I look around and as far as the eye could see were flowers. They were all so beautiful. I look up into the sky, but I see no stars.

"Angel, where are the stars?" I question.

"They're gone."