Madeline’s pov
The fire licked at my skin and I struggled against the bins, but they were tightly secured against the stake.
“No, this wasn’t possible. This couldn’t possibly be happening.” I kept on whispering as hot pain seared through me.
Through the smoke, my eyes met Josselyn’s and she offered me a sick smile.
“There was no point coming back. You’ll still die the exact same way, you should have just stayed dead,” she announced as she glared at me and I let out a scream as the pain became unbearable.
“No!” I cried out as my eyes snapped open and I sat up in bed.
My heart hammered against my ribcage and I placed a hand over my chest, trying to calm myself. I gulped as I rose from the bed and made my way out of the room.
“It had only been a dream,” I whispered over and over to mys
