Full Moon Curse
A crowd of people… No, witches, surrounding her.
This is current Amy.
I grab her hand and tighten my grasp, as we watch the other Amy walk closer to the moon, then turn back towards us. Her body is splashed with blood and a creepy smile gracing her face as she looks back at the carnage she’s caused, then to her followers.
A sob leaves Amy when we see Liam walking closer to her, and she falls to her knees, and I follow her, staying by her side.
The creepy smile on vision Amy only widens at the sound of Liam’s voice. “Amy. Please. Amy. I know you’re in there.” He rasps, clearly tired from the battle he’s fought.