"Alexandra! Alex! Come on, why does this happen every single time!"
Huh... W-what's going on... Someone is calling my name...
"Alexandra Lilianne Moore! Wake up right now!"
Fine, I'll get up now.
And so I opened my eyes. I was in my room, facing someone, no, something that for a split second, seemed all too familiar.
The violet eyes were what threw me off. A pair of deep violet eyes that forced me to look at them. And a voice.. Her voice..
"Alana...?"
"Nice to see you again, old friend"
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No no no, this could not be happening, Alana freaking Le Strange could not be standing in front of me right now. She was dead! I had seen it with my very own eyes!
"Allie? Please say something"
Yet here she was.. With the nickname only she called me, with the freckles that lay perfectly on her pale skin, with the light blue hue that one could still see inside her now deep violet eyes. There was my Alana. My best friend.
"It's really you.. Alana I've missed you so much.."
And just like that, I lost it. The situation was the definition of impossible. But so were time loops until I experienced one yesterday. I suppose it's time i seriously rethink my idea of what's possible and what's not.
Alana gave me one of her signature smiles. Dimples showing and all. She had one of those smiles that could just fill you with joy. The kind that could warm even the most cruel person's heart. Within seconds, I was within her warm embrace. Who knows, perhaps something good actually came out of that batshit experience.
Then the question finally hit me. It hit me like a ton of bricks. Probably harder than puberty. And that's saying something.
If Alana was here, in the form of a creature, very much alive and hugging me, then who the hell had we buried two months ago?
A/N: So hi. I know, I know, i basically disappeared on you guys. And I truly am sorry. I will try my hardest to continue updating as regularly as I can. Sadly, writer's block is a real bitch and truth be told, I've rewritten chapter 9 about 16 times before ending up here. I hope you guys stick around. Enjoy the next episode of "The Sight". Have a good morning, day or night wherever you are in the world. Until next time, Emily out!
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The Sight
FantasyWhen everything you know turns out to be a lie, you'll do anything to survive.. Remember the monsters that you feared as kids? The ones who lurked in the shadows. The ones who hide under your bed. You tried to tell your parents but they didn't belie...
