AMELIA.
“But then….she came back. She said I owed her. You remember when she said that there was one thing she would ask me for?” I asked Ava who paid extra attention to what I was saying.
“Yes.”
“It was Dylan.” I said.
“What? What do you mean it was Dylan?” She asked me and I shrugged.
“She wanted to use Dylan for a certain type of scarifice.” I explained to her and for some weird reasons, she looked like she understood what I was saying.
“She said I had to give her Dylan or I'd die.”
I let out a humourless laugh that ended in a sob.
“I thought it was a joke. But then she started coming every night, scratching at my skin, whispering in my dreams. She chokes me when I sleep, Ava. I wake up gasping, I can't breathe.”
I pressed my hands to my chest.
“I tried to ignore her.
