🎈CHAPTER 21🎈
•°Corinne's POV°•
"Well that's how it felt anyway. We both saw all of us, back in the cistern, together." I add, playing with a boy's fingers as the images flash through my mind once again.
"But we were older, like our parents ages." A girl with red hair spoke up, having everyone's attention on us, listening to every word we had to say.
"Am I still handsome as an adult?" Another boy with big round glasses asked, holding his face in his hands, making the others chuckle.
"You grow into your looks." The other girl says with a smile, making a boy who was wearing a cast start laughing. "What the fuck does that mean?" The boy with glasses asks.
"What about me?" Another boy asked, his head was bandage, looking like he got badly hurt, smiling towards us, I was hesitant to answer this boy. "You look the same, but taller." I told him.
"W-what were we all doing there?" The boy with the stutter asks curiously.
"I just remember how we felt. How scared we were, I don't think I can ever forget that." The girl says nervously, only staring at the ground, I knew exactly how she felt, a sudden silence fell over all of us. I laid my head on the boy's shoulder whose fingers I've been playing with, as they took in the information.
The boy with the stutter grabs a shred of glass, standing up, his face telling me he has come to a decision.
"Swear it. S-swear if it isn't dead, if it ever comes back, we'll come back, too." He states with determination.
I sat up in my bed, breathing heavily, it was strange it wasn't a nightmare, but it still had me sitting up straight in fright. I've been having that same dream for more than a week, the people in my dream, their faces are unclear, like they don't wanna reveal themselves to me.
I've been wondering why I'm dreaming of people I've never met before, or maybe I have, but they were part of my memories that I just can't seem to remember.
I splashed my face with some water, waking myself up, since I was still half asleep, I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, staring at my clock. It was only 4am in the morning, and I knew very well I wouldn't be able to get back too sleep, because once I'm up, I'm up.
I went to my study, to get some work done. Working for a magazine wasn't easy, especially if you have a boss that gets up your ass about the smallest of mistakes, so I do my best not to make any sort of mistake.
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