Anastasia POV
I tossed and turned on my bed trying to sleep but I couldn't,the soft murmuring from the other room kept me up "I should have saved" "I should have been there" "I should have stopped her" "Why wasn't I there". Why and should bounced off the walls from Layla's mouth.
Soon enough sleep came over me as Layla's mummering soon became a lullaby.
Eva POV
1cm....2cm ...3cm the 5cm blade torn open the left side of his chest, blood dribbling out the blade cleaned the area of tissue and blood looking solely for the beating heart...
"Bingo" a voice muttered as the sound of metal dropping was heard. A pair of hands became visible about to grasp the heart then I felt a bucket of cold water pair on me "NO" I screamed as I open my eyes.
I was surrounded by trees as I stared into the night sky. Panic clouding my features. I wasn't even Anastasia anymore. I wasn't Anastasia green.
"Get her" a silhouette of a man said before the sounds of howling could be heard echoing around the forest.I stood up immediately and ran letting my instincts guide me as I could hear the panting and groaning the shrubs and prickly bush cutting into my skin but I didn't care, I ran faster. I could hear the palpitating of my heart and the crunching of my joints as I tried maintaining my pace I couldn't, I just couldn't they were too fast before I knew a large object was hurled towards me sending me rolling on the ground, I was out of the forest .... I could see city lights as I lay numbly on the ground. A pack of wolves really big wolves "Timber wolves" I whispered unknowninly as I try getting up but not finding the strength. A woman walks out of the forest grinning. "Have a good meal" she told the timber wolves walking back into the forest as one of the timberwolves jumps on me biting into one of my arm sending a wave of agony through my body, another grabbing my right leg with it claws and they slowly pulled apart ... sharing it among themselves.... Pain surged through my body. "No" I screamed once more closingy eyes as my strength slipped away.
"Stop screaming" someone says shaking me. I opened my eyes and look around, I wasn't in the forest I was on a bed, with an unfamiliar face looking into my eyes with worry. "Where am I" I managed to whisper as I try sitting up.
"Don't do that" The person says dragging me back to a laying position. "You know you gave me a scare when one of the timberwolves jumped on you and you fainted" The person continues sitting next to me, her voice made me grimace "Am sorry, but my head is banging cam you get me an anvil or something" I say my voice coming out as a whisper . "No worry's" she says standing up and leaving the room. I sat up once again and assessed my surrounding. I was in a plain room, with white walls, a single chest drawer, one bed and one dull gray fluffy carpet . I wanted to laugh at how ugly this room looked but I couldn't, my head felt like as if I was being banged with an hammer and I could see visions of giant wolves circling around me. "Who am I, where am I" I whisper as I stand to look around the room holding my head. I slowly walk to the single chest of drawer. I opened the drawer and picked up one of the photos that was neatly stacked on it. My mind felt short circuited for a while but I felt as if I got tapped by current. Everything came flowing back, my memories I knew wasn't mine, my name, who the person in my room was, what I did for a living.... Every single thing. Then my head ache transformed to a migraine making me fall to the ground leaving the drawer open, the picture flew out of my hand landing right beside me as I clawed my nails into my head.