RAYA
"Raya."
I was awakened by the sound of a harsh voice and an urgent tapping on my arm. Still dazed from sleep, it took me a few seconds to open my eyes. When I did, I found myself looking up at the figure of my roommate standing above my bed and peering curiously at me, her hand still resting on my arm.
"Wrenn?" I questioned groggily. My eyes flew to the wall clock. It was 2 pm. I had finished all my chores early this morning. And Janna had taken today to visit the Alvatore mansion, stating clearly that she did not need me. I was thankful, although I tried not to show it lest she force me to tag along. And as soon as she left I had taken the liberty of retiring to my quarters for an afternoon nap. Sleep had never been sweeter. Until now, that is.
"I'm up, I'm up," I said, waving my
