Christian's P.O.V
the night was dark, the only light was the moonlight. I don't know what I'm doing here but it feels calm.
"Christian" a voice whispered amid the night
"Christian" the voice was moving away now, and I ran trying to catch up to the voice and never let go, the forest became deeper now, with every step the voice was moving away.
"Christian, help" he called out to me, I ran towards with desperation. the need to be with him was getting worst
as the clearing came there stood the owner of the voice, my mate. my Pete
his back was facing me, he was wearing all white but he was standing too far away.
"Pete" I called out his, hoping he would turn around.
I walked forward when he showed no signs of turning around. "Pete" I placed my hand on his shoulder and turned him around.
