Neveah’s head was turned the wrong way...
The ground was cold...
Blood was in her mouth...
Zyon was hollering for her...
There was no one in sight but death...
Who only twisted her head back around like she was just a mistreated babydoll.
“Rise.”
Neveah woke up with a start. Confused and trying to shake the chill on her skin, Onix was beside her instantly, “Are you alright my love?” Nodding, Neveah quickly said, “Yeah just a weird dream. Hehehe.” Her cute little laugh making him shake his head at her, Neveah exhaled before saying, “Do you have plans for today?”
Onix shrugged before casually throwing out, “Shift everything so we can leave soon?” Waiting for her protest or to tell him to slow down, he was surprised when she asked, “Agreed...but instead...can we leave tonight?”
