Isabella's pov:
"Don't try to move, I am trying to heal you." I heard a feminine but hoarse voice in my head.
I tried to open my eyes or move my body but everything was useless. I felt a burden on my body pressing me down to a cold surface.
I was paralyzed.
Did I die?
My family, friends, Xavier, everyone is left behind.
I wouldn't meet them again.
My breath was halting due to the pressure on my chest and throat. I felt a tear drop escaping my eye and slipping down my temple but I couldn't wipe it off.
"No you didn't die, don't panic, it is going to be okay." I heard the voice again.
"Who are you?" I asked the voice.
It felt funny because I was just thinking and talking to my own self.
"I am us." the voice replied.
"Us? What does that mean?" I thought again.
"I am the reality you were unaware of."