Truth (4)

She twisted and turned and clawed at the hands. A group of men surrounded her laughing and spitting at her calling her a "witch" and a "demon". A sword appeared in front of her as the perpetrator slid the tip across her chest and up her neck. Then he swung. She ducked as he cut across her hair and set her free. The man screamed as she ran across the field towards and old cemetery.

She ran past tombstones and rested her hand on a tree when she was struck from behind and screamed a painful howl. The scream was so loud and vivid, I jumped.

I looked out the window and saw in was daylight. I settled myself for a moment then got up to get dressed. I checked my phone and noticed a text message from the guys, they wanted to meet at Evan's house. I got the address and got into the car to head over. My phone buzzed with a message from Naylie. "I'm sorry about suddenly leaving last night it was uncommon for me and quite rude."

I smirked and started to text her back when I remembered an important detail about last night and my dream.

I remembered the cemetery Naylie was running to and the family mausoleum I was brought to. "Naylie where did you bring us last night, what was the location of that cemetery?"

She responded. "Stratford-upon-Avon, Warwickshire, England."

I lifted my head at the revelation of everything. Naylie can go anywhere in the world with that mist teleportation and I'm having dreams about her death. I texted her back telling her we need to talk and to come to my house that night.

I drove towards Evan's house and parked in his driveway. I knocked on the door to be greeted by Hunter. "Dude, there's the man of the hour," he yelled while dabbing me off. He placed one hand on my shoulder and guided me into the house.

The guys were sitting inside a big parlor lounging around in chairs playing video games. Evan noticed me and lunged out of his seat swinging his controller. "Dude the man who caught Ms. Asher in a web, son you are awesome, "Evan yelled while practically running towards me.

Ryan snorted and approached me. He stood in front me with a scowl then busted into a giant smile grinning from ear to ear as he dabbed me off. "I can't lie I'm a little disappointed, but I'd rather see her on the arm of a bro, than the arm of some weirdo at our school, "He said with a smirk.

I nodded my head and sat down in a chair. The guys were playing 2k17, taking turns dishing out insults and throwing controllers when they lost.