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Here a small chapter to keep you going, sorry to all leave you hanging been a busy bee.

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P.S poca estrella is Spanish for little star... I think :/

Chapter 6

"Urgh, my head hurts" I mumbled rubbing my forehead.

Opening my eyes slowly I was blinded by the light of moon focusing my eyes I noticed I was back in the field but it looked colder and darker than before. Slowly sitting up I noticed that I my head was resting on someone lap, turning around to see who they where I was met with familiar face one who had not seen in a while.

"Papa!" I wept clinging onto him for dear life not wanting him to go again.

"Gabriella, I am here don't worry," he stroked my hair as I cried into his chest. "Listen poca estrella, strange thing will happen to you soon and you have got a hard road ahead of you must never lose faith in yourself or darkness will take over your heart. Do you understand poca estrella?"

"No…" I sniffled.

He chuckled, "you will in good time but poca estrella you must wake up."

"I don't understand surely this is heaven," I cried still holding on to him.

"Heaven is far from where I am Gabriella but we will see each other soon," he smiled while pulling away from me, "but please wake up Gabriella."

As I tried to reach him he grabbed my hands preventing me leaning in to kiss me forehead he whispered his final goodbye with a blink of an eye he was gone like he was never there to begin with but his voice still hung in the air. I cried into my hands feeling all the pain of losing my father once again swept over me.

"Brie, wake up," mumbled a soft lonely voice, "I need you Brie."

Slowly getting up I followed the sound of voice wanting to find comfort in their arms to fill the gaping hole in my chest. Walking towards the voice it got brighter and brighter till I was blind.

Blinded by the light, I couldn't focus on where I was until I saw the most beautiful blue eyes. I reached out and brushed my finger down his face. A small smile appeared on his face making my heart melt and making me forget how lonely I felt.

"Brie, why are you crying?" He asked gently wiping away the tears.

"I don't know, I was alone," I whimpered.

Not caring about anything or anyone at this moment all I knew was he was the only one who could relieve the aching in my chest and without a single care I pressed my lips against his. At first he was in too much of shock to respond but I could tell he couldn't resist, we needed each other. As his tongue slipped passed my lips I couldn't help but moan. He pressed me against the bed and I wrapped my arms around his neck digging my hands into his hair. A throbbing started to grow in between my legs as our kiss went to desperate to passion.

"Brie," he moaned.

"Don't leave me Troy," I whimpered.

"Never," he mumbled as his hands slipped up my shirt.