RAVEN
I opened my eyes and shut them back at the discomfort I felt. I sighed and moved when a meow followed my movement, and I jumped up. At the edge of the bed, a cat sat with black eyes, staring right back at me. A scream tore my throat as I jumped down from the bed.
“Seriously?” A familiar voice broke through my mind, and my heart skipped. I stared at the black cat, a part of me recognizing him and the other not.
“You should trust yourself a little bit more, Raven.” He started towards me. My heart leaped out of my chest.
“Ash…” I called out quietly. He meowed.
"Sorry, I took so long to come back.”
“In my defense, it was your fault.” He added. I blinked, overwhelmed by his presence, by his shape, by his voice, and by the very fact that I was right and he was there.
“What do you me
