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19 | SLEEP HAUNTING
IT was night, Saturday night, and everyone was asleep, Cassia laid in her bed, eyes closed with the blanket covering her body halfway. The silence was peaceful, and windows were opened, allowing the breeze to hit the girls from their beds.
However, that peacefulness of sleep began to shape into unsteadiness, as if the girl knew something was wrong, feeling it. Her eyebrows met in the middle with her hand next to her head as it began to move side to side, with beads of sweat starting to form.
"Cassia." The voice again. It had come back.
"No." The girl whispered to herself trying to stop her shifting, it couldn't be back.
"Cassia." It was starting to sound closer as if it was in the room with her. It sang in her head causing it to hurt, her eyebrows creasing.
Her vision blurred into a picture.
Cassia stood in front of Auradon prep, it was night and nobody was there. She wondered where everybody else could've gone and why it was so silent that the only thing audible was the crickets and owls.
"Eli?" The son of Rapunzel is the first boy the girl calls for, head shifting everywhere to see if she can find him.
But there was nothing, no one came out. She was all alone.
"Is anybody here?" Cassia walked across coming to a vision of the statue of King Adam, who morphed into the beast.
She took notice of this, the girl knew that for the king to morph from beast to man was if someone clapped, and she hadn't done so. Her eyes looked behind her but again no one was there.
"No one can save you, Cassia." Sang the voice making the brunette swallow turning her body around to see if anything stood next to her.
But the place was clean, no one was here still, "Who are you?" The girl abruptly asked keeping on turning her body side to side.
"Oh, we've known each other my darling." The echoey voice giggled.
Cassia furrowed her brows at the sound of this, she didn't remember meeting a young woman, and she was only judging by the sound of her voice. Though she felt like she would've remembered.
"We have?" She asks setting her feet deeper into the ground, the rocks moving on her shoes.
"Yes." She revealed echoing, "And we will meet again,"
