Seventeen

CHLOE

“Am I dead?” I thought to myself as I awoke in a strange environment. This was exactly how much was used to describe where the Moon Goddess lived. Everything in the room was white, including the chairs, the vase, the tables, the walls, and everything else.

This scared me. “Did I really die and go to the afterlife?” I kept asking myself this question as I began to panic.

That wasn’t righ, it couldn’t be true. I hadn’t achieved what I wanted to, my vengeance. I hadn’t made my parents proud by scattering the vampire king’s ashes on their graves. This couldn’t be true, couldn’t be real.

I had to be in a trance or something because I couldn’t be dead. Ghost promised to keep me safe and not let anything happen to me until we achieved our goal of vengeance. Speaking of Ghost, I quickly mind-linked her, but it didn’t work, and all I got was silence. This was strange. I knew she wasn’t the type to respond, but she always made a sound to let me know she was listening, but this time there