The White Rose Association

Soul Mate [I]

           

There was not a single noise as if I was suddenly deaf, there was no light at all, and everything was pitch black until there was a blinding white light. Slowly the colors started to fade in and there was noise, I could hear the wind and the birds, as soon as I could see I saw where I was, I was in the meadow at the outsides of the Academy, everything was peaceful and I was just standing there with the wild flowers in the middle of the meadow, I was wearing my huntress outfit, black jeans, black tank top, black jacket and black combat boots. I heard some noises behind me, I turned around and saw that there was a woman getting closer to me, she had a white dress and she was heavily pregnant.  It wasn't the same woman I used to seeing, she had brown hair, fair skin; actually, she seemed familiar but at this moment I didn't know who she was. I stared at the woman as she sat down in a tree, she was by the outline of the forest, as she sat there she looked at her stomach and smiled as she rubbed it. There was a moment of silence before there was a huge explosion, I turned around and saw that the Academy was being attacked. I heard some screams coming from the Academy, the woman got up and just as I was about to run towards her I heard some men scream.

"Come back here Wythman!" They yelled; the woman looked at them before she ran into the woods.

"Wythman come here in this instant!" A voice yelled.

I stopped running and cursed, it was the Headmistress.

I turned around ready to get yelled at but as soon as I turned around a blow hit me sending me straight to the ground. I stayed there in the ground staring at the sky, I saw how slowly the thick snakes of smoke that came from the Academy covered the sky until there was nothing but smoke, and I laid there in the ground unable to move, slowly counting my breaths until I slowly sunk into the darkness.

When I finally woke up I started to breathe slowly taking my time so my heartbeat could decrease. For some odd reason, I couldn't open my eyelids but I did not mind that, all I was worried about what the vision or dream I had, they could not be dreams or else they wouldn't have felt so realistic. But now that I think about it I had never met that pregnant woman before but she was familiar, her face was just another hazy thought. But also, now that I remembered the Falcon Academy of England hasn't received an attack in years in more than twenty years to be exact, so when had this happened or what if it hasn't happened yet I mean, what is it was somehow a vision but from the future, could it be possible?

My thought were interrupted by a noise, I stayed quiet for a while but the only thing I could hear was my own breathing but other than that there was no other noise; my body somehow felt numb as if tiny little needles were touching my body slightly to the point that I could barely feel it and it was painless, as the numbness started to fade away I could feel a sort of silky fabric underneath me, there was a strong scent of something familiar but right now I couldn't tell what it was. I heard the noise again but this time something new came: a sensation. Someone touched my face meanwhile a finger ran over my arms causing electric tingles in my skin and grabbed my hand. I tried to remember where I was but there was nothing, no images, I had no idea where I was so I tried to think about what I last remember. I was angry, I could remember that but I was also sad, disappointed and heartbroken. Then it hit me, the forest, Ryder and the explosion of vervain. I could still feel the impact and the sensation of burning in my skin, my flesh. I jumped startled and open my eyes.

I was blinded by the sudden amount of light, as my eyes adjust I saw that I was in a room where in the windows there were dark curtains but I could still see the sunlight, it was a big room, the bed had a royal blue color, but what I couldn't stop noticing was the pair of dark brown eyes that stared back at me and it shocked me to see them full of concern, full of fear.