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𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝑨𝒕 𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕...
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Listen while you read: "Haunted" by Beyoncé (start at 2:54 timestamp)
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Normani awoke with a deep gasp, her back arching off of the bed she laid on before settling back against it.
It felt like as soon as her sight went black, it returned tenfold to nothing but white. It took a while for everything to adjust, but after blinking a few times, she could see more clear than she ever could.
She looked around slowly, taking in her surroundings. She was in a luxurious room. It resembled a suite. But what really caught Normani off guard was the fact that she could feel Beyoncé so strongly. Yet, the blonde was nowhere in sight.
Her presence was far more intoxicating than it ever had been. It was like Normani was surrounded by the sweetest smelling flowers. The scent ignited something in her.
As she slowly got out of bed, she looked down at herself. She was draped in a very thin white dress. She had an almost ghostly glow about her.
It wasn't until she heard the blonde's faint voice that the fog of confusion lifted.
"Come to me, Babybird..."
It was the softest whisper, but loud enough for Normani to hear. Her lover was calling to her. And she oh so desperately wanted to answer her call.
Eyes wide with wonder, the ebony ventured out of her room, sneaking into the massive hallway to follow the blonde's essence.
Every step she took seemed to bring strength back to her body. Wherever she was, she felt like she was the only one there, searching for her love.
It wasn't until she got to the balcony of a massive staircase that she caught a glimpse of the blonde descending down the stairs, a laced, black veil following her.
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𝑯𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 (𝑩𝒆𝒚𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒊)
Fanfiction⚠️ WARNING: THIS STORY INCLUDES SUBJECT OF ABORTION/MISCARRIAGE, SUICIDE, DEMONS, AND SPIRITUAL POSSESSION. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THOSE SUBJECTS, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK!⚠️ Many never take into account what it's like to be truly haunt...