Finally, I entered the sitting room of the Royal Pack, and everywhere was dead silent, with dead bodies scattered around, cold and stiff with blue eyes open.
I screamed in fear as the dead bodies seemed to be haunting. It forced me to shut my eyes, looking away.
Once again, that hoarse, sarcastic laugh began. This time it was more intense and came from the royal palace, where my father could be.
"No! No! No! This is not real!" I whimpered, sprinting erratically to the palace, as I prayed for wake. It should be a nightmare, but the more I ran forward to the palace with the laughter increasing in my head, the more I felt the sensation all over me. Everything appeared too real to be a dream.
"Here she comes!!" That was what I heard just as I kicked open the door of the palace.
"Ava!!" I
