The session with Isabella was much less weird than the one with Justin. Isabella and I just talked,well she did all the talking and I wrote down questions I had for her. She told me about her life and how it was like to be the descendent of the greatest person to live.
"You know you do look like her identically "she said.
'Really how so?' I wrote down. She read.
"You both have familiar face features,the mark and the white hair helps."she said.
'She had white hair?'
"Well hers was a more silver color but you look just like her"
'Does my mark make me a relative? '
"Yes but we don't know if you are her relative or one of hers".
I could be her daughter?
"All we know is that you are very special " she said.
We sat in front of the fireplace in silence for a while.
"Well now that we've got to know each other it's time to get to the point". I swallowed hard. "It's time to examine you" she said. I really hoped this wasn't as weird as Justin's examinations. "I'll need you to take off your clothes" she said. My hope died!I did as she asked respectfully and I took off my shirt. "And this" she tugged on my bra. I slowly undone my bra. I felt her hands slowly touch me,tracing my mark. Images started to appear in my vision and I was sure I was still awake. All of them had something to do with my grandfather. Although I couldn't hear what was being said,I could tell he was a very powerful man. I always had a special bond with him. I could always feel him when he was hurt physically and emotionally and I could read him better than grandmother could and now I see why. We have always been linked somehow but I still don't get why he wants me to see all of his life and what he gave me his all.
Finally I saw one of Grandmother Rose. "I can feel him, he loved her. How did she leave him?" I whispered. "Focus" Isabella whispered back but it sounds like she is in me. I focus on the vision following grandmother the night she disappeared. I saw a shadow silently following her and she also noticed. She tried to lose it but she couldn't until she went through some invisible barrier. "No" Isabella whispered. I stayed focused. I heard whispering from the other side of the barrier. She was talking to someone I couldn't see but I could listen in.
*****ISABELLA 'S P.O.V *******
Tears kept falling down her cheecks,she was able to see beyond the barrier. Whatever she was seeing or hearing was not what she wanted to hear. I couldn't bring her back she was too focused on finding the truth ." Make it stop please" she whispered through my head. The thing is when you are in the zone of a vision you are not in this world you enter another of a mind state and the only way you can communicate is through mind links. She wanted out and it won't stop until she sees everything. "Hang in there you need to see everything "I informed her. "No I don't want to it's horrible. He says I will stay here forever. I don't want to be here with him" she shouts. Oh no! If she stays any longer there she may never be able to get out. I ran out to call Jacobi he must know what to do.
Her screams caused me to freeze before I could get to the door. They were not in my head because after that Jacobi came busting down the door. Everything stopped silence was the only thing heard. "What happened?" Jacobi asked picking up his lifeless mate off the ground. "She got lost in her own mind. Help me get her back " I said panic clear in my voice. He softly touched her cheek .
"Cobi?" She whispered.
"I'm here"he told her soothing her from panic.
"I'm so sorry. "I said.
"Thank you you got her to speak again" Jacobi said. I smiled but I really had a bad feeling about all that just happened.
"I'll let you rest but can you meet me again tomorrow "I asked. She nodded before Jacobi carried her out.She truly is more extraordinaire than I thought. Looks like I would need to dig deeper.
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Про вампировMy World went to hell eversince I got captured by Vampires that I didn't know they even existed. I was captured and tortured by a kind that threatened to kill me because of my family name. Will I ever survive?