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/ LIYANA'S POV
For minutes, I only stared at my surrounding until complete darkness consumed me.
I didn't know what is going on but I am silently hoping Snow and Stupid will come and rescue me.
I already broke the barrier. Everyone can see me right? or not?
My eyes are open wide but all I see is black. And then suddenly, a bright light hit my eyes blinding me.
I shut my eyes close. A warm wind hit my body like I am taken into a different dimension making me open my eyes in wonder.
"Mom I can't!" I saw myself pouting as I struggled to control the stones which is already up above me.
I am suddenly in a forest and I am witnessing my younger self right now.
And then from my side, I saw Aunt Leya standing as she looked at me and smiled encouragingly.
"You can do it, honey. Stop complaining and concentrate instead so you will not loose focus." She said.
"I hate you Mom!" I replied but still I followed her advice as I concentrated finally able to controll the stones using my magic.
Wait wait! I blinked my eyes.
So... Aunt Leya is actually my Mom?
No wonder.
I am her spitting image that when I first saw her, I couldn't believe it. I even thought we looked alike because she's my Mom's sister but it turns out, she is my real Mother.
But why did she introduced herself as my Aunt?
Frowning I took small steps to listen more on the conversation but before I could, I was taken into another dimension. This time in a large room that I am not familiar at all.
"What are you eating?" Calla asked, disgust visible in her face as she watch Jas eating strawberries.
"Strawberry. You want some?" Jas offered but Calla immediately left the room in disgust making Jas burst out in laughter.
"That friend of ours is so picky. I mean how could she hate strawberry when it's the best?!" Jas exclaimed as she turned at the bed and there I saw myself sleeping with Serena on my side, reading a book.
"I know. Let's have this all by ourselves then." Serena said giggling at her own thought.
"Give me some too. I don't hate strawberries you know." I said and woke up from the bed as we join Jas at the side table to eat strawberries.
I closed my eyes for a second. They are my friends?
"I've been looking everywhere for you. What are you doing here?"
Again I was brought into another dimension.
"The flowers are beautiful isn't it? They caught my attention that is why I am here." I explained smiling softly.
Max smiled at me as he gently embrace me from behind.
"The flowers are beautiful yes but it is more pleasing to see with you in it." He spoke kissing the top of my head making me giggle.
"What the!" I exclaimed turning my back refusing to see anymore of the scene.
What was that?!
Why am I even here? Am I travelling back to my memories from the past?
My question was answered when I was drag into another dimension again, with another memory of me with the usual people whom I taught I never knew.
"Woah."
Serena took a step forward with me, Calla and Jas behind her. We are surrounded by several groups of men in dark cloaks. I don't know what is happening but I am sure we are in a mission.
Serena closed her eyes and when she opened it, purple lights came out from her hands immediately spreading all throughout the forest were we are. It is like a vine that spread out from the ground as it made it's way to the enemies shutting them down before they could run to escape.
"You are really amazing Serena!" Calla exclaimed after.
Serena smiled shyly as she faced us, her purple hair is shinning.
I smiled seeing that memory. It is always been a pleasure to see Serena with his purple hair. She always looks gorgeous in it.
And just like that as I was again brought into another memory, I witnessed and saw my past with my own eyes that I didn't know how to react after seeing all that happened.
I witnessed how I became friends with Calla, Jas, Serena, Jester, and Max.
How we often go to different missions, just us being there for each other, Jester and Serena falling inlove and there's me and Max which I didn't expect at all.
Witnessing myself crying and begging for him not to leave me, not to broke up with me from my latter memories shattered my heart.
And that is probably the memory that I never wanted to remember if only I had the choice. But it's too late. I already saw it with my own eyes.
Bafled with all that I saw and witnessed, I slowly felt my eyes closing on it's own. I knew I am not tired but my surrounding seems to drift off my sight just as how my eyes are shutting down.
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