Chapter Twenty Five

Elle's Pov:

The air around me is electric. At this moment, I wanted so badly to believe Rain and what he was saying. Did I seem desperate? I didn't know anymore. I needed him, the bond or whatever this was- It was pushing me toward him. Further and Further. I closed my eyes and let go. I let my mind take me where it was being pulled. It was being pulled toward Rain's voice. “Elle can you see me?”

“Yes”. I look around and I realize I’m in his head. I’m inside Rain’s memories. Holy shit.

This is real. It’s happening.

Myself and Rain before me and we’re standing in someone’s living room but whose? “What's happening?”

“Shh Just watch and enjoy the show.” Rain winks at me, taking my hand and holding it. The living room is beige with a nineties dusky pink sofa, picture’s hang on the walls of dark wood. More memories of happier times. I want to go to those pictures, to see a younger Rain. But, my body can’t move. “This is my memory. We can't move inside it but we can watch them.” Rain