#Jazlyn's P.o.v#
"Jazlyn, Jazlyn." I heard loud voices and harsh whispers call to me from my sleep, I twisted and turned to ignore their calls. I don't know them and why do they call me? Every turn I made there was no comfort for me. The voices kept ringing my name at me, it sounded like some initiation but no images seem to appear to me. What kind of dream is this?
"Jazlyn." They called again. "Jazlyn!" They said louder.
"No." I answered with both my palms covering my ears.
"Jazlyn we need you, please come back to us." They begged. Their calling was hurting my ears I could not take the torture anymore, I did not have this dream until last night and they were not this intense.
"Who are you? Leave me alone!" I shouted to no one with my eyes shut tight hoping the voices listened and leave me alone.
"Please Jazlyn we all need you, we are worried about you."
'who what?'
