Bellatrix
I feel my sister's eyes on me, but I refuse to turn around. I heard her exchange with Saint, and I understand but how can I explain that something is off and I feel like something bad is coming. It’s not just the dreams, it's the feeling that has been with me since I came home, since our birthday gets closer.
The drive is an eight-hour car ride and I must have nodded off to sleep at some point. There I was back in that dark forest rushing after that dark figure, but never getting close enough to touch it or find out what exactly it is, or who it was.
My heart is racing as I rush through the trees, the branches scraping my bare arms and legs. I hear nothing except that one word, carrying on the wind as it howls through the dark forest. BEWARE!
I wake with a fright as a con
