The wind blowed into the hall and it opened the windows. There was a sinister sense in there, it was all cold. At the end of the hall, there was a room, it was so dark that you couldn't see anything, but one thing's for sure, they were in there.
Just as usual two hundred years had passed since their death.
But then... they awaked. They started to feel every part of their body, slowly they started to move and they started to open their eyes. He was still on the ground but on the other hand, she struggled and jumped:
-I'm back. - She gasped.
Even though they were dead, they had never felt more alive.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.