It’s okay, Freya. It's fine. You are fine. It will be over soon.
“Merlyn! Merlynnn!!!”
I jerked awake, sweating profusely. It was a dream. It had to be a dream.
I stood up immediately to go outside when I noticed I'd been chained to the wall. My hands were bloody.
Where is this? Where am I?
“Hello?” I screamed, tugging at the chains as if that would make them snap.
Then someone came in. She was wearing big, hooded clothing that covered every part of her body, except for her visible white bangs.
“Who are you?”
“Why have you chained me?” I asked fearfully.
“You were out of control, and you needed to be chained so you won't end up injuring someone else,” she responded in what sounded like a serene voice.
My eyes widened at her words.
“Someone else? What do you mean by someone else?
