The Nightmares

Chapter sixteen.

Diana's pov

I exited Cedric's room and made my way back to mine, I twitched as an image flashed in my vision, and then it was gone, sometimes it feels like I'm hallucinating.

After I had reached my room, I placed the torch light back into my night stand and laid down on the bed trying to get some sleep. It was already morning around three and I realized I had spent a big deal of time in the west wing.

I tried to block off all images, all the questions that were running through my mind, but it was easier said than done, my mind was clouded, i couldn't think properly.

I got up and prepared a glass of milk for myself from the kitchen to the side as the Royal family as well as the Lycans didn't like that we ate from the same kitchen, how petty of them.

After I downed the glass of milk, I got back into bed and tried to sleep again, it took a while but I was finally feeling dizzy and before I knew it, I had dozed off.

When I woke up, I realized I wasn't in my bed anymore. T