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"help."
Sabrina remained stationary on the bed. Even though the situation around her seemed to have gotten better, the safety of her bed seemed more appealing than getting up.
Sabrina didn't get any off vibes from the boy, rather her body was confused and still offput by the odd events that occurred moments before. The boy's breathing was loud and inconstant. It would hitch along with the sobs that erupted from the individual.
"Are you okay?" Something compelled Sabrina to call out to the boy. "Do you need help?"
The boy gave no verbal response, rather he looked up at the girl before him. His eyes were tear stained and bloodshot. The boy remained silent, but he started to move forward. Once he reached the end of the bed, he extended his arm outwards.
Sabrina was more than confused, but the same gut feeling in her told her to accept the gesture. Sabrina leaned forward and took the hand.
A bright white light filled the room, then complete darkness. Sabrina was now laying down, and her confusion still grew. The girl jolted up, her head was spinning and her body felt heavy.
"Thanks." The voice was raspy.
Sabrina blinked, her eyes still hazy. The young blonde was filled with confusion
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The two shared a late night talk. Rowan shared his story.
Rowan was a human who earned a curse from a witch years ago. What he had done was long forgotten by him. Spending years between the void of life and death can take a toll on one. Rowan could barely remember his name, but what he remembered was how to get out of the hell he had called home for decades.
"Soulmate?" Sabrina was more than confused.
"Yeah."
The curse could only be broken if rowan came in contact with his soulmate.
