Rose
“Dimitri? Is that you?”
My voice came out rather weak and exhausted as I stretched my hand towards the blurry image of Dimitri. With a charming smile, he came closer to me and crouched down to my height.
“Dimitri, help me.” I called for him again, but he didn't say anything but hold the smile that was on his face.
“Dimitri….” I called again as my hand fell weakly to the ground.
“I don't think he's real rose.”
Just like me, Sylvie's voice barely held any weight. Her presence also could also be barely felt inside of me, but I couldn't care about that, all I could think of was staying alive.
It's been four days, and 3 nights since Klaus left this cottage, completely locking me in.
For the first 2 days, I cried my eyes out, blaming and cursing the universe for being so unfa
