"You must be strong enough to strike and strike and strike again without tiring. The first lesson is to make yourself that strong."
~ Holly Black
RUBY'S P.O.V
Tring…. Tring….
Again, that annoying sound. I groaned, smacking the pillow on my face.
Tring… Tring….
I suddenly woke up and looked around to find where in hell that sound was coming.
Suddenly my cell phone lit up and the same sound came from it. Like a zombie, I sat down on my bed and peered at the wall clock. It was one o'clock in the morning. I groaned loudly, smacking the pillow on my face and suddenly started jumping on the bed as pain shot through my hand.
Who could this be?
I took my cell phone from the bedside table, hardly opening my eyes. My brain refused to function, cobwebs were scattered in it.
"What?" I sna
