Angel’s POV

“Welcome sleepy beauty.”

“She’s stirring…”

Voices thundered in my head.

Familiar voices.

A voice I recognize from my past.

Darkness blackened in my vision and I fell into a never ending tunnel.

I don’t know what happens but I tend to cross an obstacle, a block separating me from the present and no matter how badly I want to be awake and understand my surroundings, something separates me. I fell into despair.

One day a sharp light breaks through the block. I could feel blood flowing through my veins, warmth licked in my skin. I felt what it's like to be free from a trapped body.

I fought...