Hi! Well, since I felt so bad for not updating for a long time I've decided to give you guys a lot of chapters because you've been so nice and faithful to me. I love you guys! Okay, I'll save the drama for the story.
Haha, well once last thing before I give you guys this chapter; I want to thank my betas, Disco-Dancing on the Roof and Atroxs Daughter. They've been awesome and you have them to thank for the lack of plot-holes and grammar mistakes. Thanks so much!
Sienna's P.O.V.
"Serena? No, Serena, wait! You can't leave. You can't take her away from me! No!" I screamed, waking myself up out of a nightmare. I sat up and took in my surroundings. I was in my room and that was just a dream. It had to be, right? That couldn't have happened. Dad would've stopped him, right? But it felt so real…
Those thoughts were running through my mind when I caught my reflection in the full-length mirror. "Holy shit," I heard myself exclaim, jumping about a foot in the air. My face was tear-streaked, my makeup and hair a complete mess. But that wasn't the thing that scared me. The figure next to me did. Next to my reflection was a woman dressed in fine black and aqua garments with a veil that covered her face. What scared me even more was that she wasn't in the room with me, just in the mirror.
Barely recovered, I whispered shakily, "Who… who are you?"
The figure motioned for me to be quiet and reached out for my hand. I Didn't know if I was dreaming or just plain crazy, but my curiosity got the better of me and I put my hand into hers, letting her pull me forward.
Maybe I was going insane, but I'd swear she pulled me through the mirror. She pulled me through the fucking mirror! Goddess, I must be insane.
Suddenly, the lady's hand tightened its grip, yanking me from my thoughts.
"What is this place?" I whispered, feeling a mixture of confusion and awe - this place was pure bliss; a world of dreams. This world seemed to whisper my name luxuriously, filling me with wonder and awe. At that moment, the masked lady began her whisper-song, making me decide that I was truly insane (not that I hadn't already pretty much known that). What the hell was a whisper-song, anyway? Whatever. It worked here.
Anyway, back to the song. She was singing in a language I didn't know I could speak or understand. Weird, right? I couldn't say I knew the exact words, but the basic translation was pretty much as follows:
"We have come from near and far,
Bearing gifts to please you.
Wind, Water, Fire, Earth, aid my offering,
I need you."
The gist of it was that she was offering a sacrifice, I think. But once the initial shock and calm of entering the mirror place wore off, a new thought occurred to me. We didn't bring anything to offer, did we? What could she be offering? Then it dawned on me. She was offering me.