I stand on a white platform. White light surrounds me. Nothing but white. A bright light shines in the distance. I walk towards it. As I get closer the light becomes brighter. I get to the light, shielding my eyes I walk through it.
I come through the side. A come through to a field. Grass as green as can be goes on for miles. Trees like in the fall dot the grass. A crystal lake is to the right with mountians in the distance.
It's a gorgeous place.
"I was wondering when you'll get here." A familiar voice speaks behind. I turn around to see my beautiful mother. Her white long hair is flowing in the breeze. You silver red eyes are as bright as I remembered them. She is covered in a white flowing dress, her feet bare.
"Mommy!" I sob before jumpimg into her arms. She hugs me wrapping her arms around me, sobbing with me.
We sob and hug for a few minutes before separating. Mommy wipes my eyes, and smiles a kimd smile.
"My handsome son how you have grown." She looks down to my stomach. "And with a son on the way."
"I've missed you." I whimper out to her.
"Oh my son. I know my love. But I have died for a reason my son. I am always with you. Your father is always with you." She hugs me to her.
"Where is daddy?" I ask.
"Right behind you." A voice whispers in my ear. I turn around jumping into my father's arms.
"Daddy!" I cry out in his neck.
"My little boy!" He cries with me. I feely mother wrap her arms aroumd us. We hug and cry together. I've missed them. I miss the way they smell, their voices, their laugh, their warmth.
"Baby you have a battle ahead of you." Daddy whispers. "I cry for you what is to come to you."
"What do you mean daddy?" I ask pulling back, looking him in the face. It's the same as I remember. His black hair messy, his green eyes soft, his body warm and strong.
"You have a fight ahead of you. Your time has come to end the suffering. You are the chosen one my son."
"The chosen one?" I ask confused.
"The chosen one. The one to end the suffering of the witchs. Destroy the witch hunters my son." My mother responds.
"Why am I the chosen one?" I question.
"You have always been special. Fro. The day you were born. You will do great things my son. Great things." Daddy smiles down at me.
"How?"
"You'll find a way my baby." They begin to fade.
"Wait no! Mommy! Daddy!" I scream crying.
"We love you!" They gently smile at me.
"Please! Come back!" I wail falling to my knees. I cry for them to come back.after wailing for I few minutes. I realise I'm starting to fade too.
