Naomi's POV
I gasped, a scream leaving my lips, my eyes snapping open. I tried to jerk upwards, but I was pulled back violently to the bed, my arms and legs aching. I breathed heavily, opening my eyes slowly. I was met the the cold feeling of chains wrapped around my wrists and ankles. Then a white bandage around my fingers and knuckles.
I felt the shirt I wore was wet. Soaked, actually. I was soaked in sweat, my breaths coming out in shallow and quick and sharp bursts. My throat burned and itched and my heart felt like it was trying to climb out of my chest from how fast it was thumping.
The content of the dream still haunted me as I received flashbacks of what I had dreamed about.
Trees bleeding. Elenor whispering my name. My reflection speaking on is own...having a mind of its o
