A visitor in my room.

(ANNIE’S POV)

I was relieved when I was back home and back in the solace of my room. I wished that I had my music player with me or my phone to help me calm down. But since I did not, I remained in bed and stared at the ceiling.

My life was different now. No matter how hard I tried I could not stop thinking of my parents or of being the chosen one. Something in me was angry that I got turned down by the keepers.

What would my parents think? Would they be disappointed in me? Would my mother pay me a visit in another dream? I wished that she would.

“You are not very security conscious.” A low voice interrupted my deep thoughts and I gasped and jumped up quickly in a defense position.

Alpha Vane stood before me. As usual, he was dressed in black and his dark eyes were fixed on me portraying no emotions at all.

“What the? What are you doing here?” I asked in a start.

I could not even tell if my window was open. I did not even know when he had slipped in to the room. I strai