True Witches: Balancing The Odds.

Chapter 2: Arabella

*Arabella found herself in a dense deep woodland area, it was beautiful. The sun shon through the canapy of trees hitting the bright green fresh leaves that had just sprouted for spring, seeming to form from the soft brown bar that each, had there own patterns and designs. Ella reached forward and brushed her fingertips acrossed the hardened bark, feeling the damp moss touch her finger tips now and then. Then she felt a tickle at her ear and turnt her head to see who was there only to reveal no one standing there,she looked around trying to find whoever ir what ever had caught her attention. Turning her head, she spotted a siluette of a male, her eyes straining as she tried to see what he looked like. "Hello?" Ellas voice rung out as she tried to approach him, no matter how much closer she tried to get to him he remained a distance away. She ended up just standing still and watching him. He was quiet for a long time and then spoke."Are you my mate?" His voice was deep and rich like velvet, like music to her ears. Mate? What did he mean mate? "I don't know what you mean?" She called lightly back, her eyes still straining to seen him. Her mind could only wonder what he looked like. "You don't know?.." he seemed to trail off in thought leaving Ella confused. she felt herself slipping away, was this a dream? Terror plastered her face. "What's your name?!" She yelled in a panic. The male seemed startled as well. "No, It's not enough! Ill find you! My name's Astrin! What's yours?!" his voice was full of pain and want. "Ella! My names Arabella.." She had just got the last syllable out before she was sucked from her dream.*

Ella knew she was back in the present again , her head was throbbing, her chest felt crushed and her leg was paralysed with a cast. we're was she? She tried opening her eyes but they were swollen shut, she even tried to move her fingers, to try and feel what ever surface they they tested on, No luck. She was paralysed in her own body.