Carineschua Stories

I was in the dark. I was afraid of something but I don't know what it is. I heard voices calling my name, "Megan.. Over here." I followed the voices then finally I saw light. I came out of nowhere and now I'm on a field. I saw a tree in the center and I walked towards it as the wind blew gently on my face. I saw two guys—one with curly, dark-brown hair and the other with a messy blonde hair. "Who are you gonna choose Megan? Me or him?" A croaky voice questioned —I think it's the one with curls. "What? I don't understand… I don't even know you guys. Can you turn around so that I can see your faces?" I asked curiously. Then they slowly turned around...