Chapter 29 : This is Paradise

*Lena*

“I didn't mean to." I whispered. Dad had his back turned to me as he gazed out the window. His hand was on the windowsill, his eyes on the garden below. "What did I do to her?"

"Try to get some rest-"

"Is she okay?" I asked in a choked whisper.

He turned liis head, but looked past me at the door to my bedroom, his eyes vacant of emotion.

I followed his gaze, noticing the ivy snaking up the walls of my bedroom. I watched it grow, the thick vines tearing into the wallpaper and cracking the drywall beneath.

"I don't know how to stop." I cried, turning to look at Dad again. But he was gone.

"Dad?" I said into tire empty space before me. I looked up at the ceiling where the ivy was crawling and spir aling, mapping itself around the chandelier. "Mama!"

I wiped tears from my eyes and got out of bed. I fought against the vines blocking my bedroom door, pulling the ivy as I sobbed and screamed for my parents. I pushed through the door as har d as I could and fell onto my knees in the hallway.

But it was cold, and the floor was made of stone, cool to the touch. I str aightened out my Angers, pressing my palms to the floor as I looked up. I was staring down tire aisle of what looked like a church, a temple, my eyes focusing on the only color other than the gray of the granite walls, and pews made of wood so old they had faded to a soft, dusty silver.

White roses covered an altar at the end of the aisle. They were wilted, their petals falling to the ground as I rose to my knees. A woman was sitting in the first row of pews, her back to me. Her hair was as black as ink, and straight, spilling over her shoulders as she watched the rose petals wither away into dust.

I rose to my feet but stumbled on my first step forward. My misstep echoed through the temple, but the women didn't turn to look at me.

"Hello?" I said.

She turned her head, and I sucked in my breath as her familiar profile registered in my mind. She was incredibly young, my age. in fact.

"I didn't think I'd see you again." she said softly. “I come here often."

"Where are we?"

She wasn't looking at me. but I saw the faintest smile touch her cheek. Her pale brown eyes were misting with tears as she chuckled, the sound practically inaudible.

"You told me you wouldn't remember." she whispered.

"What do you mean?" I took a single step forward. But I blinked, and in a split second, she was gone.

The moon hung overhead where the ceiling once was. and a breeze filtered through the spires of granite blocks that were still standing. I opened and closed my mouth, my stomach tying

happening?" I cried, turning in

my sleeve and sniffling

a nearby tr ee. It burst into flames, and I screamed,

I had nowhere to seek refuge from the storm beginning to gather over my

messed with my senses as I ran blindly into the woods. I tripped, falling hand onto my knees and ripping my pants. I could feel my broken skin as I lifted my head

on end as another flash of lightning lit the area, and the figure was bathed in

me as he began to

into his touch, letting my tears soak into his skin. "I'm going to

out to him. but he was far away, his shadowed figure turned

waiting for you." someone said behind

turned my head and

around me and pelting my skin as it ceased.

He was a stranger. His face was beautiful. I realized, too perfect to be real. He tilted his head to the side as he looked me over, his wide, frill mouth flexing

a step forward, bowing his

whispered, my mouth going

falling from behind his ears and over his shoulders as he straightened

many. But it can only

"For what-"

only be you." he repeated, liis eyes flashing a

steady myself

smiled, and I

his teeth as he laughed. Dozens upon dozens of

my shoulders, like I was being held down. Voices erupted around me. mixing together in a way that was impossible for me to understand what I was hearing. I screamed for help over and over again. I could still hear the man behind me. laughing. Itis voice taunting me as I tried to

the sun. I fell to my knees, blinking fr antically to try to clear

nibbing my eyes and then clawing at the ground, trying to crawl blindly forward on

voice somewhere in front of me. “Let her find

as my breath began to regulate. Soft, feminine chatter filled my ears,

little. "She'll

"Where am I?"

"Safe." she said.

richest, thickest wine-red hair I'd ever seen. She was dressed in a strange way, wearing a long, flowing dress made of what looked like a mix of

gave me a warm smile,

"That man-"

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