This chapter is dedicated to CrimmsonPetals
Liam's POV
"Liam... Come to me, open your eyes and come to me." A sweet, soft melodious voice called while I struggled to shrug off the darkness pulling me away.
I gasped and opened my eyes to see a beautiful, fair woman standing in front of me. She had beautiful fair skin, stunning green eyes, lush pink lips, beautiful long black hair and a beautiful figure. The air around her almost glowed and her hair seemed to be blowing in a light breeze.
I looked around to see endless, vast white. We seemed to be suspended in the middle of nowhere. No sounds, no people, nothing but white.
I looked around, gasping and frightened. Where am I?
"Who are you? Where am I?" I asked frightened.
She smiled softly and gestured for me to follow.
I frowned and got off what appeared to be my bed. I was wearing the clothes I killed myself in. Did I die? Was I dreaming? Did I not die? What's going on?
I quickly ran to her and kept pace with her. She seemed pleased and I glanced back to see my bed. No room, just the bed.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
"I'm your Goddess my child. You call me Luna, which is one of the many names I have." She said and smiled as she looked at me.
"What? How - how can I see you? Is this your form? Oh - I'm, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to be rude." I said quickly so as to not offend her.
"It is quite okay my child. I have many forms or can take many forms. I am appearing to you in one of those forms. I feel I must warn you of a great injustice." She said and we stepped into what looked like a room, my room.
I watched my parents rush into the room and head straight for me. I watched as they listened for a heartbeat and Dad almost broke down there.
"Where am I? Why are you showing me this?" I asked scared and afraid.
What is going on?
"You are neither alive nor dead. You're in between. I am showing you this because you need to know. There is much that has been done wrong to you and it needs to be corrected." She explained and turned around.
I watched my parents try and carry me and run out of the room and we followed. Caleb came running out and carried me into the elevator.
"He was there? Why?" I whispered.
He came for me? How did he know?
"Come with me." She said turned around.
I followed quickly behind her and soon we were in a place unfamiliar to me. It was a room that looked like it belonged to a teenager. Posters of bands, superheroes and werewolves from movies lined the walls. A radio sat in the corner and a song was playing on low. A young man was shuffling in his cupboard, his back turned to us.
"Who is he?" I asked Luna.
"Your fates are intertwined." Was all she said and I frowned.
I heard this young man scream and ask his Mum where his shoes were.
He turned around and I gasped. Daniaal? What does he have to do with anything?
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