Chapter 105

Arya

A small yelp escapes my lips and I quickly take a step back, landing on the floor of my bedroom with a thud.

I stumble because of my weak legs and my beating heart, and I end up collapsing on the floor, shaking and scared.

Memories of my dream are still running through my mind like a bunch of little ants scurrying around, and every time I blink I see that weird young face that looked like the hybrid of Arthur and Levi, growing bigger and bigger than me. My skin is covered in goosebumps and I'm still shaking all over, and no amount of deep breaths seem to be calming me down.

Why the hell did I end up there on my window ledge, seemingly ready to jump? What about my dream suggests that?

Most importantly, how on earth did I get there?

I close my eyes and I try to think back on how it all happened, but I can't remember anything. It just feels like that happened on its own.

But that's impossible, right?

And what could have happened if I did slip and fall down? It's more or less a twent