Rebecca
Kit is dead.
William is close to dying.
I scream louder until a brilliant light surrounds me, and I'm taken somewhere by my powers. There is no way for me to control them.
I keep yelling, "Take me back in time to kill Davis!" but that wish doesn't come true. I'm sent somewhere else, shouting before BANG—I sit up straight in a dark room.
What. The. Actual. Hell.
My lips open to grasp for oxygen. I look around in wild panic, panting and hyperventilating until there is a voice.
"Rebecca?"
I look to my left, noticing the younger version of William is holding on to my arm with tired eyes. Oh-my-god. Am I back to the same night I left him and his family?!
He is wearing the same pajamas!
Oh, God.
I look around and almost pass out when I realize this is the same night I left
