04. Meeting Someone Familiar...

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(Y/N) and Anya shared a look at seeing this, both feeling the same thing as they saw what was in front of them

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(Y/N) and Anya shared a look at seeing this, both feeling the same thing as they saw what was in front of them. It looked familiar to them, but couldn't exactly remember why it did.

Pooka barked at them and walked towards the board, slipping past a gap between them, into inside the Palace.

"Pooka!" (Y/N) whispered shouted, going up to the boarded entrance, "Pooka? Where are you?"

She grabbed onto the planks, tugging on some of them as Anya helped her sister, the two of them managing to pull some of them off with a grunt.

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The two sisters wandered into an old room and noticed Pooka sliding underneath a heavily dusted table. They shared a look at this as Anya urged (Y/N) to look at one of the plates. She moved forward and picked it up, blowing the dust and dirt off of it.

She looked at her reflection and saw a flash of a little girl dancing with an older man. She blinked rapidly at this and it was gone, shaking her head and placed it back down.

She looked around some more and once again, for some reason couldn't help but feel like she had been here before.

She walked over towards an old antic and brushed some of the dust off of it, "This place...it's like a memory in a dream."

"Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember."

She grabs Anya's hand in hers and they make their way out of the room, into the grand ballroom.

"And a song someone sings, once upon a December."

Anya wrapped her arms around (Y/N), hugging her close as they moved around the ballroom.

"Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through the silver storms."

(Y/N) removed herself from her older sister hold and moved towards the stairs leading to the ballroom floor.

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 , dimitri sudayevWhere stories live. Discover now