Raven POV:
I was in a field with white orchids. My dress was white linen silk with tints of purple. My hair was completley down. I sat up.
I walked around for a while. The sky was filled with colors and some colors that have not even been invented yet. The sun shined everywhere. My skin was shone upon the light. Doves were flying around the meadow. They were pure white.
I felt my head, there was no more blood. No more pain.
Was I dead?
A girl in a glowing white dress with silver and white wavy hair was not that far from me in the meadow. Her eyes were white. She had pale skin. A glowing essence was surrounding her.
" Am I dead?" I asked without rushing.
She smiled and walked up to me and grabbed my hands. Her skin was so soft.
" Hello Raven." My eyes widened.
" Where am I?" She cupped her hand around my head and looked in my eyes.
" Where we are is here." She chuckled innocently.
I started to think I was dead.
" So am I dead?" I repeated the question.
She bent down and picked an orchid. A dove flew over onto her shoulder and she put the orchid in its beak. She scratched the chin of the dove and it cooed. It flew away.
" Lovely aren't they?" She ran her hand through the flowers. Obviously she wasn't going to answer my question first.
" Who are you?" She looked up at me with her pure white eyes.
" I am me." She was very vague.
I was starting to get angry.
" I know you want answers Raven. Answers you will get." She took my hand and she walked. She wanted me to follow.
"So?" She smiled. She knew I was eager.
" There is a price to pay." She stopped by a crystal rock in the meadow. She placed my hand on it.
" You need to let go." She looked in my eyes.
" What?" I was confused.
" You have great power in you,your memories that are bad, they are hurting you. You need to let them go. You need to let him go." Her smile soon faded.
" Dexter?" I started tearing up.
She nodded.
" This is the place of chance. I am the keeper. My name is Gershoa. I brought you here before you died. This is the only way you can go back. Love can hurt people in ways you cant even begin to imagine Raven, and right now it is hurting you and your power and you could ruin our balance of right and wrong. This is the only way sadly." She grabbed my hands.
I was devastated but I had no choice. I agreed.
She sent me off in a flash of light.
A week has gone by. Dexter knows and has been coping in his own way. Wehaven't spoken since it happened. He tries to text me and I read them. I cant get myself to answer them.
What has happened to us?
