Chapter 20

Quinn POV

All of a sudden the same graveyard that had haunted my dreams every night was back. Bringing me back to Rowan’s gravesite.

A sadistic laugh filled the air as I tried to find where it came from.

In the distance I could hear someone calling my name, but couldn’t pinpoint where any of the sounds were coming from. My senses were overstimulated, causing a scream to burst out of me. My hands covered my ears, as I fell to my knees. Rocking back and forth. Trying to tune out the whispers, the laughing, and the person trying to talk to me.

I let out one more scream closing my eyes, when everything went silent.

“Quinn! Damnit Quinn, wake up!” I heard a voice yell. Tingles. I felt tingles on my arms that snapped me out of my head. I opened my eyes to see Derek shaking me to get up.

In my lucid state my fingers traced over his lips. He was real. This isn’t a dream.

Slowly coming to, I looked around completely confused. I was in the graveyard that haunted my dreams. Panic ensued as