Chapter 3

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Black-hooded capes coming toward me.

My friends calling for help.

Grady and Edaline falling off a cliff.

Black skinny trees swaying, calling out to me.

Begging me to come to them.

A paint bucket being spilled on my face.

Fitz's voice, shouting my voice. And something else.

"Sophie, wake up! Wake up!"

I sit up so fast I bump foreheads with Fitz.

Hard.

"Owwww" I groan.

I remember my dream and start shaking.

Fitz stopped rubbing his forehead and pulled me into his arms.

We sat there, hugging.

"It was just a dream, you're going to be ok" He muttered.

I didn't answer, just looked around the room.

It was a small square room, no windows. The only door was a giant iron door, with iron bars behind it. The room had 2 straw mats, one on each side of the room. A small table was pushed up against the wall. For the first time, I realized me and Fitz were stuck in this room. 

 Together. 

And we weren't getting out anytime soon. 


A/N Sorry it is so short! I will try to post again on Wednesday, and I might post another chapter on History Repeating today or tomorrow.

Have an amazing day and stay safe!!

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