LET HER WILL BE DONE

ARIANNE POV

The chains on my wrists on my wrist were starting to hurt really badly. No matter how hard I tug on them they just can't seem to give way, it was starting to become a lot worse the more I moved. Breathing became difficult for me, my throat was starting to hurt and become scratchy due to the cold air even my nostrils seemed to be blocked. I stared up to see the hooded figures surrounding me instead of the hunters.

This was a dream! I was quick to realize it as I tried to swallow to ease the pain in my throat. Alright Arianne, you can't panic right now! You can't panic right now, all you have to do is wake up! All you got to do is just wake up and go back to Ivan! I thought to myself as I shut my eyes close, willing myself to go back to the land of the living.