Chapter 105: His Hurt
It came again... the tune. Resonating in my head like a repeated rhythm.
The tune... and then the images played, I stood in that same hall of trees, but this time I didn’t linger long, I walked in hopes of reaching the end of it, a desperate cause of the action for the pull was too strong. I walked further and the more I did the tune got louder, I could almost get the sound of it... almost.
It was someone vocalizing, no... not just one person but more.
Suddenly everything starts to fade and with a blink from me, the whole image and connection are gone. Everything was lost to the deep ends of my mind.
But this time I didn’t forget.
I flicked my eyes open, and everything began blurry but with several blinks my vision cleared and I met with a familiar bed ceiling.
I’m back home?
I subconsciously gripped the bed and turned to my side, finding William sitting there, a smile instantly found my lips.
"William" I breathed softly, an unknown warmth in my chest swirling as I set my eyes on him but suddenly my smile suddenly fades when I take in his position.
He was sitting with his arms resting on his knees and his gaze on the ground. Something feels off, his aura was strange too, I can’t even get a read on it.
"William," I said quickly, sitting up, my heartbeat pulsating, I knew why he was like this, this is all my fault, just because I wondered mindlessly because of some tune. He must have been worried, must have searched for me. Even though I didn’t know exactly where I was going, my sore feets told me I wandered too far.
