A faded voice gradually made it into Gemma's dreams. It was like someone calling out for her, her name echoing over and over again. It seemed like a calming voice filling her mind and felt like it was something home in ways. She felt at peace.
She let out a peaceful smile in her sleep and if she was happy there, which was new to her. No longer were her dreams covered in darkness but a bright white light made its way in and spread, letting her see, feel, and even smile. Something she had never experienced before.
"Gemma, love. Wake up." The voice said in its sweet self. This time her smile dropped and Gemma realized that this couldn't be a dream but more a reality.
But more than all that, Gemma knew the voice, it was very familiar.
"Gemma." It said again, the voice coming off thick this
