Elena’s POV
“No, please, don’t” I begged, seeing the hand holding a knife to a little child. The second the knife came down, I jolted awake.
I had been having nightmares for the better part of a week. I woke up in a cold sweat, scared and alone. Memories of my grandmother were slowly seeping into me. It was the only way to describe it. I could see myself doing despicable things. Only it wasn’t me, I was trapped in my body.
I ran myself a cold shower as I thought about everything. Today I wanted to go see Declan. I did not know how he was going to react or whether he even wanted to see me in the first place. but I have to give it a try. I had missed him. I was crazy as it sounded. I didn't care what we were going to do. even if we were only going to argue and insult each other. I still
