I opened my eyes as I surveyed my surroundings. It was white and it hurts. My body hurts, It aches everywhere. Where am I? Why can't I see anything? I feel myself shift as I moved my fingers softly and I felt soft Fabric and mattress under me, I tried, I tried to speak, A simple groan is all I could Process.
"H-errghh..."
"Hnnggg..hh."
"He..ngh.."
"Hel..ngh.."
I tried but I won't give up now.
"Hello.." A raspy female voice echoed. Was it mine? Is it mine? A warm rough hand caressed my cheek.
"Pacifica? You're awake. Thank goodness." A voice of a boy asked.
Wait. Who's pacifica? Am I Pacifica?
I blinked my eyes as I started on patting the hand towards his face.
"W-who are you?" I raspyly said. I felt him smile and and felt his warm lips on mine.
"Levoil, La Lure de voir." (made up words) HE said, Suddenly my head started hurting.
"AGGGHHHH!!" I screamed, It hurts, so much.
He puts his hands on my eyes and bought his lips on my ears.
"Please forgive me."
Warm liquid started, pouring on my eyes. Was it tears?
Then I smelled it.
It was blood.
The white that blocks my vision started blurring and suddenly the surroundings became clearer.
I saw myself in a white bed, a machine on my side and a boy with a blue shirt and dark blue jean and a blue green hooded jacket, stood there.
He smile at me, as his light blue eyes shimmered joyfully.
"Who are you?" I raspily asked. His smile drops and a frown was plastered on his face.
He looks like his about to cry.
"I'm someone from your past." He says.
"Don't worry you'll remember me anyway. It's the side effects of the Spell you'll forget everything from the hour you open your eyes. Thank god you're alive though.." He continued.
"What happened?" I ask.
He looks at me and proceeded to go to the window.
"That is not important. But for now...I have to tell you.."
He looks at me with sorrowful eyes.
"That I will always love you, Paz."
And with that, Memories came flooding back to me.
I fainted after that.
-end of epilogue 1-