Chapter 4: Chapter 3
"When the nights were moonless and neither men nor immortals sleep, in thick darkness, blood curling screams could be heard.. the immortals hunting for blood '.Her cat meowed softly, dropping her pen she stroked her pet gently.
Her room was in disarray, books were sprawled loosely around. Sighing Elizabeth tiptoed to her door, shutting it lightly to prevent uninvited guests and her mother's disdain at the pathetic
condition of her room. She gazed at her bed with fear, how she dreaded nights!Because at nights, her dreams came. She was scared to even close her eyes.Sometimes she would sneak into her sister's room, but the dreams would come anyway, making her scream so terrifyingly, drenched with perspiration leaving her sister in tears.
Her eyes grew huge with tears, never again would she disturb
little Dulcea's peace. She could fight her demons alone. She had been having these dreams since she was three. Now they were stronger and fierce. She thought of the man in those dreams, at first she had thought he was an angel because he was beautiful... She swallowed.. Beautiful that it even hurt to look at him, like looking at the sun.
She had told her father about the angel in her dreams, listing
strange features this angel possessed. Loucas's face had turned pale and had entreated that her dreams should remain a secret.
But her dreams could never be a secret, when they almost drove her insane. Many called her a 'demon's daughter' and after being expelled from school. Writing became her career, with her dreams as an inspiration.
Now people talked that her books
were about the Dare -devil.How could she know anything about him? The man in her dreams was capable of love, an emotion she was certain that the Daredevil can never feel.
"Mia "the name escaped her trembling lips. The lady called him 'Alessandro '. This Alessandro couldn't be the Daredevil.
Her shutters rattled and her eyes darted across the room.Frightfully she mounted her bed and
snuggled under the covers.
The lady Mia must have lived centuries before, her hair crimson red like hers and her eyes the same shade of violet. Why do they fill her dreams? Would they know her unfinished book was about them?
All the lights in her room suddenly went off like they had been invisibly programmed.Scandalized Elizabeth burrowed deeper into
blanket.
"Alessandro I'll find you "
Petrified now, her eyes searched for the speaker in the thick darkness.That voice surely was not her's.
"Alessandro I'll find you " the voice came as a whisper.Her hairs stood up now, summoning courage she stuttered
"Who is there? " An icy wind covered the room like a thick mist and when a hysterical laughter
rang out,a high pitched giggle that could pass off as hers.. Elizabeth quivered. Now the voice entreated
"Come with me... To the beginning .. Come! "
Like one in a trance, her vision grew hazy and she drifted into oblivion.
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