#Chapter42
Ava POV
(We are going back a little in the story to when the door closed on her in her mind, to show you the memories and why they were so important.)
I grabbed the handle of the door and tried to use all of the strength I had in my body but it was no use, it just wouldn't budge. I banged on the door as I screamed, ultimately giving up and pressing my back against the door as I slid down it.
/"What do you want from me?!/" I screamed out to nothingness.
/"Wait up Avangeline!/" I heard the small voice of a little boy.
I immediately stood up as I looked around at the darkness.
/"Hello?/" I called out.
A small light brown mousy haired boy with sweet freckles and baby blue eyes appeared before me as if he were glowing.
/"Avangeline come on, you're so slow,/" He giggled as he ran away.
For some reason this boy seemed so familiar.
He began running towards the light so I had no choice but to follow him.