I jolted up at once from beside Ethan. Breathing hard and fast, my eyes rolled about in their sockets.
"What's wrong?" Ethan sat up.
"I had a feeling," I said,
"About what?" He inquired.
"Not what, who?" I said,
"We must return to the house," I told him as I dragged down from the bed reaching for my clothes.
He got dressed too and once we were ready, he opened up a portal which took us back to Nava's backyard. Just behind Jon, Nava and Elena.
"Elena," I called out to her.
She refused to turn, I remembered her face and heaved a sigh.
But then my eyes fell on a brawl going on just up ahead.
"Is that?" Ethan inquired, not too sure.
"Chris?" I was confused.
"He came to kill her," Nava said to me.
"Why?" I inquired,
"Did he hurt you?" I asked Elena. But she was more concerned about hiding her face.
I held her anyway. Quite strange that I had this love inside of me lingering for her.
