Zayla pov
When I came to, I was still lying on my closet floor. I had a tremendous headache, so when I finally got my bracelets, I stood up, put the medallion back in the box, put it back on the shelf, made my way over to the bed, and lay down, still reeling from everything that had happened. I remember hearing a voice saying hi to me.
I put my hand over my face. I am losing it. Maybe I need to talk to my parents about talking to someone, or "Everything that has happened since that fateful evening."Everything that's happening is unbelievable.
“Well, you must believe them,” said a gentle voice.
I jolted to a sitting position, searching for the voice's owner, but it was just me.
“He-Hello? I asked, “Hello Zayla,” the voice said again. “Who are you?”
“My name is Ariana, for short. I am
