Chapter 3

Zoey's POV

Where am I? I sit up and realize I've never been here before. I'm sitting in a field of flowers and all the pain is gone. Am I dead? Is this heaven?

If it is, I'm staying. It's the most beautiful scenery I've ever seen. Flowers and trees as far as I can see. Nothing else in sight. The sun is shining bright in the blue sky, I just lay down and enjoy the quiet. No one yelling at me, no one hitting me, just pure quiet. I feel myself drifting when I hear the most beautiful voice.

"Zoey, are you gonna lay there all day or are you gonna take a walk with me?"

Shooting up I open my eyes and see a woman standing there. Long flowy white dress, Beautiful long blonde hair, down past her waist. Striking, green eyes staring at me and then she giggles!

"Who are you?" I ask as she is just laughing.

Laughing at me?

"What are you laughing at?" I snap. Who was this woman and why am I here alone with her?

"Considering all the times we spoke, I thought you would know who I am."

I must have gave her a stupid look because she starts giggling again.

Ugh..

"Look miss, I don't know who you are but can you tell me where we are?"

She finally looks at me and tilts her head. Then just turns and walks off.

WTF is wrong with her?

"Miss? Excuse me, where are we? Who are you? Why did you say we talk? I don't know who you even are!"

Chasing after her I keep asking questions while she just casually strolling along. Finally she decides to talk.

"Zoey, everyday you talk to me and I listen to every word. You are one of my many children and right now, you're in my realm." grabbing her arm I stop and turn to her. "What are you talking about? I don't know you."

She locks arms with me and starts dragging me along.

"Sshh, Zoey you ask too many questions, child."

Why the hell does she keep calling me a child? She can't be a year older than me.

"Actually my dear, I'm much older than I appear, you will understand shortly." She whispered in my ear.

How the hell did she know what I was thinking?

This just keeps getting weirder and weirder. I looked up and shrugged, wherever she's taking me I guess I'm going. Looking around I realize the scenery is slowly changing.