Reincarnation

Chapter 3

She was in her field of  beauty. Wild flowers and roses grew all around her. She laid there looking up at the bright blue sky, the sun blinding. Her light blonde hair was curled and down to her lower back, she had a crown of flowers on her head and a bow and arrow in her hand. Though she felt much at peace she still heard the voices all around, whispering a name to her. She couldn't quite comprehend what the name was.  She couldn't move, she was paralyzed, her voice kept trying to make words out, but all that came out was a melody, a melody that drew in deer and birds.
She could have stayed there forever....

Rhiannon woke up in the football field away from the gate. She looked around to find Eve sitting beside her and about five deer and seven birds.
"You still have that wonderful singing voice, animals still love it as well."
Rhiannon laid there in shock
"You mean I was doing that melody while I was passed out?"
Eve looked at her, "you mean you don't know who you are and what you can do? Have you never been able to see your powers?"
With that Rhiannon jumped up
"I don't know who you are but you're insane, where's Jolie?"
Eve stood up and shook the dirt off her shorts.
"She was screaming frantically when you passed out, I had to make her fall asleep before she drew too much attention. This was not the way I planned on talking to you. But it happened, and all I ask for is a chance to speak with you, can't we at least do that?"

Rhiannon started putting her heels back on that were sat beside her.
She started to walk away until Eve grabbed her. A spark of electricity went through her body and wind started to howl out of no where.
Rhiannon had never felt so powerful, it frightened her. She shook Eve off her arm.
Eve had tears filling her brown eyes.
"Please don't go. I can't leave her without you. You're in danger."
Rhiannon used her intuition, and something told her that Eve was right, she was in danger.
Rhiannon looked at her sympathetically
" Not now, not today. Too much has happened today. Give me time. You said you can't leave without me so it's not like you're going anywhere."

With that Rhiannon went to the metal bleachers and shook Jolie awake.
Jolie moaned and pooped her head up. Her dark straight hair was a mess from where she tossed and turned.
"Did I smoke that much?"
Rhiannon tried to sound as normal as possible.
"Yea, you passed out like a little bitch. Let's get home."
Jolie looked up at Rhiannon and laughed.
"You're calling me a little bitch? Your hair is a mess, your dress is covered in grass stains and dirt. You never get your clothes dirty."
Rhiannon frantically looked at her red dress. Jolie was right, it was a disaster. Great she just thought. This dress costed a lot.

They walked to Rhiannon's car. Once Rhiannon got a better look in the mirror she was disgusted. Her makeup was messed up with mascara and eye liner running. Her long curly hair looked like a rats nest. There was dirt all over her arms and clothes.

It took about five minutes to get to Jolie's house.  During that time they discussed an excuse as to why they were so dirty. She dropped her off and wished her good luck hoping she wouldn't be asked why she looked like a mess.

It took another three minutes for Rhiannon to arrive home. She pulled into her gravel road slowly.
She pulled up to her huge White House and walked up the wooden steps. She took off her heels before she entered so she wouldn't ruin the hard wood floor. As she entered the house she noticed that no one was in the living room. She bolted up the steps and into her room, locking the door behind her.

She went to her black dresser and got a lighter to light up one of her many candles. Her room was always the best relaxing place
It had white walls with black decals of Suns moon and stars everywhere, and twinkling lights surrounding everything.
Her bed was her favorite part. Queen sized, with a black headboard that had diamonds on it.
After lighting the candle, she went to her closest to take out her shower robe.
After grabbing her Victoria secret wash set, she quickly went back down stairs to the bathroom to star her shower.

The cold water on her skin felt like heaven. She washed everything off and stood there for awhile. The events from earlier today was still going through her head. She couldn't stop thinking about it. After getting out and drying off, she then went back upstairs. She put on her West Virginia pajama set and climbed into bed. Though it was only 7 in the evening, she felt exhausted. All she wanted to do was dream of her heaven....