Chapter 4

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Slowly I woke up to hear people walking into the room while having a conversation.

"Here she is, Mom." Isaac said, I don't know how but his voice seemed so firmiliar to me. Next I hear a gasp and a low, masculin growl.

"It can't be her. She's dead." A man spit out at Isaac, it bothered me that he would talk to Isaac, a futur alpha, like that but somehow I knew that Dustin, the current alpha and Isaac's father. Something about Dustin's voice pulled me towards him, like a magnet. Like how I had felt an automatic bond between Sierra and myself in that ... vision?

"Baby, calm down." A woman said, I recognized her voice as Luna Sierra's.

"Daddy, she has Cassie's eyes. The ones like Mommy's but lighter. And she has your haid, black with blonde tips. I think that's her... she even responded when I called her Cassie!" Aubrey said. I slowly open my eyes and sit up, looking around the room. The only people I recognize are Isaac, Aubrey and Sierra, somehow I recognize Dustin too. Other than those four, their are two other people in the room, a man and a woman. I look at Sierra, and for some reason I find myself running to her and hugging her tight like an old teddy bear. And for some reason she hugs me back.

"I- I'm so sorry!" I stutter as I pull away and back up, feeling very nervous. These people have the power to choose my life or my death.

"I don't .... I don't know why I did that..." I glance around the room and my eyes meet with Dustin's. First he looks shocked, then relieved and starts taking long strides towards me, I cring and bring my hands up to protect my face. He stops and looks at me, hurt and confused.

"Cassie ... It's me, Daddy. Cassie I'm not going to hurt you. Please trust me Cassie." He pleads, taking slow steps toward me with one hand reached out. His words bring back that feeling from earlier, of being in someone elses body. But this time the visions are just of Dustin and me.

These visions are memories. Suddenly I know who he is, my dad. My real dad.

Dustin reaches out towards me, his fingers brush across my cheek as he moves a piece of hair out of my eyes softly. I run into his arms, shaking and crying.

"D- Daddy?" I mumble into his chest, "Daddy is it really you?"

"Yes, Sweetie, it's me. And everything's going to be ok from now on. I wont let them hurt you again."He says to me, stroking the back of my hair. I don't know who he's talking about, but I just nod and keep hugging him, crying and shaking.

I feel safe for once, really safe.

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