My wings were enormus.
Ive seen Laurens, Ive dreamt of wings, but feeling them... I felt a sense of security. Something that reminded me who I was. It was like introducing myself again. Now all I had to do was solve the dumb riddles from the people in front of me.
Dinah looked at me. And I think when I saw that look in her eyes, that look of love and adoraration, that I finally understood. That everything clicked.
"You love me." My voice was quiet.
Her eyes narrow. "Howd you-"
"Why are you all so confusing!?" I practically scream. "Can you please at least tell me the entire story?"
Her wings unfolded. Not the glamorus white. But a light shade of grey, the tips of her feathers more ashen grey. They were majestic and deadly looking.
"You'll find out, in time."
I groan. "Do not tell me we are running through time again!"
She gives me a faint smile. "No, we arent."
My head begins to pound. I find myself being blasted from the room. Then Im in the air. My wings the only thing keeping me afloat.
Dinah faces me. Lauren, Ally, and Camila watching from the side. I look to the one I love. "No help?"
She shurgs. "This is your battle here Mani. This is where it started. This is where it ends."
I look back at Dinah. "More riddles!?"
At least she has the decency to joke. Cracking a faint smile. "Dont worry. It will all fit together."
Dinah raised something in her hand. A blade.
Not just any blade.
Lauren obsidean knife. Stained with my blood.
Her wings beat hard and Dinah shoots up. Without warning, mine rocket me upward. Seeming to know exactly what I want. I grab Dinahs arm. Her eyes find mine. They practically boil.
"What the hell-"
"Its time." Is all she says.
We rocket into oblivion. My chest thumping hard with an ice cold chill. We land graefully in a field.
"I love you."
Its Dinahs voice. But it isnt her.
We are in the past. I wear a white golden gown. Walking through a field with Dinah. Her hair taking on a redish glow of curls. She wears a tight flawless white gown adorned with pearls.
"You dont know what love is." The past me says.
Past Dinah gives me a beautiful look. "Its something we feel for others than the throne. A type of adoraration we give to other people. Normani to me you radiate beauty. If there is someone I want to adore where as I can see and feel and breath them. Its you."
Dinah... Normani...
Everything snaps...
Lauren wasnt my soul mate...
Our past was formed from one person.
The person I had fallen in love with.
The person I had been born to be with.
Dinah Jane. An angel.
End of Book 2: Scream
Book 3: Everlasting
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Fanfiction"To Love is to Destroy, and to be loved is to be the one destroyed." (2nd book in Silence triology)
