Ashleigh's POV
"Ashleigh..."
"Ashleigh..."
"Ashleigh..."
"Wake up child!"
I could not move but I also slowly opened my eyes until it was able to adjust to the light of the place.
"Ashleigh! Wake up!" it calls me.
It was there that I realized that the one who called me was none other than the mysterious old man in my dream.
"I-it's you again?" I asked in astonishment
"I'm glad that you're now awake, how are you?" its question.
I slowly sat down on the floor and then scan the area. This area is like a hollow and fully blankness as if I was in a wide and bright-lighted abyss.
"I-I'm fine." I answer.
"It's good then..." he said.
"Please tell me... Who are you?" I asked.
Like the last time we met in my dream, he still doesn't have a face. His face just glowing and like a empty space.
"You can call me Grandfather, Princess..." his short replied.
I was confused yet I hesitantly muttered. "Grandfather..."