♦Cameron's POV♦
"Hi, little sis, miss me?"
"Maybe a little." She says coyly, squishing my cheeks.
I spin her around a bit enjoying her giggles, I'm in a strange room that looks wrecked, Arianna is lying on the floor just a couple steps away from me, looking pale and September is at one end with someone but I barely see them.
The entire world is still fuzzy, the only person I can see with painful clarity is Savannah.
She sobers up and taps my arm to indicate that I put her down, the familiar red dress on her making my throat close up tight.
"I have to go soon." She says in an unnaturally solemn voice and I crouch down to her height.
"I know." I mumble glumly.
"It's not your fault, Ronnie." She says in that same serious voice, her vocabulary articulate. "I shouldn't have disobeyed you when you said I couldn't go back for Spring but if I hadn't gone either, you wouldn't live." She says and my eyes cloud up with tears.
