The lake's lady
10. The lake's lady.
When I have thought about dying, I had always expected a bright light and a garden, or some clouds up above the words. I thought as soon as my breath stopped, my sprit would leave and I would never know what happen as I was laid on my bed death.
So I was shock and frighten when it didn't happen.
In the mists I felt Merlin's warm hands lay me down on carefully laid leaves. I was in a boat, floating on the water. It was calming and yet heartbreaking, the ripples of the water.
I heard Merlin say a spell and heard his eyes flash gold. I was then drifted away from the shore.
I wanted to leave the mist, wanted to go to my lover no matter if I was a ghost and he wouldn't be able to see me. But I was trapped in the mist.
Freya.
A voice was humming, tunes I did not understand. It whispered my name, warmth rushing through me.
Come home.
Then I felt my body was on fire.
I wanted to scream as the flames burned my, hurt me. Yet I could not move out of the mist.
And then suddenly I was floating.
I open my eyes to watch the boat float away from below me. The fires continued to burn yet they weren't burning me.
The boat disappeared from my view as the lake rippled softly.
Freya, come home. Come home.
I hesitated before I slowly floated downwards. My foot touched the water and I felt the waves washed over me, calming all of my fears and pain. I floated down to the lake bed and stood there, the water dancing in my hair yet I could breathe in the water.
Images were brought to my mind, images who I was and what my job was now. The waves tiptoed above me as I focused on the images. Soon the images were no longer there.
Welcome home, my lady, The lake whispered to me.
How was that? This is what I thought would happen after Freya died and became the lady. Sorry it was so short. Plz review.