Lost but thinking of you always...

 

Chapter one…

My eyes flickered open. I screamed, an unbearable pain soared through my body. My cold, shaking hands tried to find where it was originating from. My left leg I think, I gasped. Wet, blood I assumed as my fingers stumbled upon an opening in my skin. Infections, I pulled my hand away, as much as I was dying to feel the wound and figure out the possible things that could of caused it I knew I was better safe than sorry.

   

  So many questions raced through my mind. Where? Why? What? When? Who? How? Yet I could provide so little answers. Joanna Park, my name I assumed. Where was I? The moonlight was to dim to see anything, only the hundreds of black outlines of thin, wispy trees around me. It wasn’t hard to tell I was in some sort of forest. But why the question was starting freak me out with its lack of answer.

 

  Then it happened, I was sucked into some sort of vision, of the past or future I didn’t know. A gorgeous boy with tanned, smooth skin and floppy brown hair was smiling at me. I looked at myself about a bit under average height, chocolaty, brown, wavy hair that reached my elbows. My skin was so pale I looked unusual next to him. Then his name flashed into my mind so fast I almost didn’t catch it. Leo Barnes. We were in a large field of daisies. My favourite flower, I knew instantly. Leo bent down and picked a daisy, some how he’d seemed to pick the biggest flower in the whole field, he slide it behind my ear and mouthed something.

 

   I slipped back into cold, harsh reality. What had he said, then I realised three simple words that had so much power and magic attached to them… He’d said, “I love you.”  it was to much. Reality was slipping away, my eyelids vastly becoming heavier. I desperately tried to stop myself, what if I never woke up again. I couldn't stop my self, I slipped into darkness...