What Could these Voices Mean!

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Hey guys!!!! I'm back at it again with another chapter!!! Sorry for the delay in the chapters coming out but I promise its going to be coming out everyday poor every other day!!1 I need y'all's I put though on how you think the story is coming along so please comment, share. I would greatly appreciate it. But here we go with another chapter!!!


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"Wakey wakey Octavia...it's not okay for you to be sleeping when danger is coming.." The voice echoed in my head. Everything around me was in a pit of darkness surrounding my body. I tried blinking several times so I could adjust my eyes but that seemed to never end. So I decided to start walking forward into the nothing that was laid out in front of me. The dead silence around me started to feel extremely wrong, like something I was walking in to was going to leave some damage. But I ignored the feeling and after a couple minutes of just walking through a pit of darkness a small light appeared behind me. I turned around and in a couple of seconds of blinding light the darkness disappeared and I was standing in the field again, in front of the castle where I had seen my mothers portrait on the wall with me and my brother as children. I looked down at myself and I was wearing a dark green dress, with beautiful gems down the bottom of the dress. I looked up to see the fountain again, this time I stopped looking down at the water and my mouth dropped in awe.

The water looked so pure, so clear and just so stunning, it was like it had a glowing aspect of it. It was so clear I could see my reflection perfectly, I barely looked like myself. My eyes were back to my normal one blue eyes and one brown eye and my face seemed a little younger than what it was. I touched my face gently, confused as why i looked like this and what the hell was i doing back at this place. I took a deep breath and decided to go up the stairs and to the front door, tried opening it but this time when i tried grabbing the handle my hand went through it completely like i was a ghost. I looked at my hand and notice it had become transparent to where i could see right through it.

"What the fuck?" I muttered as i started to walk forward without noticing and when i looked up i had gone through the door and was standing in the front part of the castle. My eyes scanned everything around me. The walls were literally made with gold, the walls went up so high it would maybe take 100 long letters to even change a light bulb in this place. I started walking down the hall where i had seen that photo of my mom and when i reached the point of it I saw my mom standing in front of it. I titled my head in confusion as she smiled so happily looking up at the picture. i walked closer and went to say something but no sound came out my mouth. I looked down at myself in confusion, wondering what this could possible mean and why i was here but maybe it was something i hid in the back of mind, maybe it was the memories of my family before it fell apart. I looked back up at my mother who touched the painting with her long elegant fingers and a man walked up behind her, putting his arms around her waist. She giggled softly holding onto his hands and arms, while her whole body seemed to go in a relaxation i have never seen before. I had never seen her ever so relaxed it made my heart hurt to see how she changed so much to what she is today. I looked closer at the man as he raised his face and in a a moment of shock he looked my direction and he had the same eye color as me, he had one pale blue eye and one brown eye. I put my hands over my mouth, shocked to know that deep down within my soul i knew that man was my father. I stared at his features seeing that he truly was a individual that someone in this day and age would say one of the hottest men alive. He just seemed so perfect, no scars, no imperfections no nothing. I had to rub my eyes and look at him again but when i did he looked closer to where i was standing and  did a charming smile.  "Oh Alex, i have never been so happy in my life, being here with you. With our children who are so special in there own way i just cant seem to get enough of it."

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