Chapter twenty

Elle POV

I can feel my feet touching the soil. It's cold underneath, and the wind is blowing all around me. I'm running, I'm in a white nightgown and I'm running away from something.. But, what is it that I'm running away from?

I can feel the pounding of my feet hitting the soil, I'm panicking as I try and weave more air into my lungs.

"Elle, Elle, come here little Elle. I won't bite little Elle. We just need a little bit of your sweet blood Elle."

A maniacal laughter is all I can hear as I'm running trying to find my way back. I go past bushes and thick trees, darkness all around me. I'm mostly counting on my legs to lead me back. I'm praying I can get back before it grabs me. The door for aunt Hilda's cabin comes within my vision. I see it. I can almost taste safety. As I outstretch my hand and the air burns my lungs further, I'm almost there.

I stretch my hand a little further almost there. I try to scream for someone to open the door but they don't. No one hears me. As I'm al