Chapter 290
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I am lost why I woke up when I was twelve years old. I wanted to speak out, but I was not in control of this body. However, strange that I could feel what she feels, and read what is on her mind. Or maybe because we are one?
How could this happen? This must be a dream. I screamed, but this person, we are in the same body; she has in control. Although I could see what she sees, our mind is not in sync.
I am trapped somewhere inside her.
How can make her notice me? Looking myself, no — it was ourselves since I was here, and she has me.
Looking at our reflection through the window car, I am guessing how old I am. Now I am thinking, I must be twelve years old.
I listen to her conversing on the other line. As I could also hear what she hears, my heart throbs listening to the voice I have known.
"Quinn…"
Tears began falling from my eyes as I muttered. I don't know why, but I am missing him. Also, I am scared. Can I go back to my present time? If this is a dream when I can be a wake-up?
But I remember nothing that happens like this in the past. Why I am talking to Quinn when I was twelve years old? I just meet Quinn when I was sixteen years old.
What is this? If it's not a dream, then why is this happening? I need an answer but I don't have the voice of my own. "Quinn." I don't know, but I want him to hear me.
"Quinn! I can't wait to see you soon!" She said.
"I do too. Let me know when you are in Paris already. I was in Italy for important businesses, but I will go to Paris to see you."
"Okay, Quinn! There is something I will tell you!"
I could feel her excitement inside me. Paris. They were planning to meet in Paris. I don't understand. But they seem very close already.
"Cassandra, let's go!"
I heard Papa's voice. I am glad; He was also my father in this dream. How about Mama? Did she also in this dream?
"Honey, what did you talk with Quinn? Have you told him already?"
A woman asked us after we got inside the car. I am happy; it is also Mama. And then I in this dream answered. "No. Not yet Mama. He might have got confused and get surprised if I tell him now."
"He will be astounded." Mama Hannah believe.
I was curious about the topic they were talking about. What are the things Quinn needed to know? I wish to know that, hoping they will mention it more.
"Mama, is it possible?"
"About what, honey?"
"I just can't believe it. Like the lady said to me. I have a lover in my past life. Although I don't understand what it means, I am happy that it was Quinn! He and I are lovers in the past, and both of us reincarnated!"
What are they talking about? What reincarnation did they mean? Quinn and I? Is it true?
If that so, then I will be too happy. That even in the past we are already lovers... With this, tears drop from my eyes. I was happy.
"Honey? Is there a problem?" Landon asked.
"Huh? Why Papa?"
"Why you are crying?" he asked.
"Oh, did I? Really? Oh, it's true I cried," she realized. The younger me wipes her cheeks and left in wonder why sudden, her tears falling.
It surprised me. Why does this conversation were familiar? Like I read this chapter in a book. What kind of book is that anyway? I think harder when I remembered. I screamed and gone panicked. I am slamming this wall between us. I keep banging this invisible wall when-
Bang!
A gunshot I heard. It's already happening. I could hear more loud gunshots and it was like aiming at our car. I could also hear now that she's screaming; scared. And Mama Hannah began shouting at me to hide. I know it will last a little longer before we will into a crashed.
I could feel now that our car shaking up and crashed on the side of the road.
The car rolled down on the cliff. I could feel she was in great pain, scared. And at this moment, one thing I know for sure. Our hearts beating as one; yearning for the same person.
"Quinn!" she screams as I screamed.
The next thing I know, my parents at this moment were wounded; unconscious. I am calling them but the body I am inside cannot speak out. Also, badly wounded herself, and losing consciousness.
"Wake up!" I cried at her.
"You can't die!" I begged. "Please, don't die!"
"Cassandra!"
That voice. I know that voice. I want to see him. The person who owns that voice. "Wake up," I said as she was still unconscious. But I want her to hear me.
"He was here! Can't you see? He was here to save you!" I told her as I cried behind this wall. All I can do but cry while banging this wall. I could feel when her body wraps with a warm arm.
"Cassandra, can you hear me? " He asked.
The body I am trapped inside finally opened her eyes. She had difficulties breathing as I cannot breathe.
"Who— who are you?"
"Cassandra, stay awake! Please!" Quinn is begging us. It was really Quinn. But how? Isn't he in Italy? I am glad she finally opens her eyes, and it surprised me greatly when the Quinn I saw is the one from my time. Is this a part of the dream?
"Cassandra, please, stay alive!" he begs.
"Quinn..." is all she said then we both lost consciousness.
I still don't understand what is going on here. If this is a dream or a reality. One thing I know…
Quinn was there. Quinn saves her. No — Quinn saves us. Even if just a dream…
He came when I needed him.
"Hey? What happen?"
I heard a voice in my sleep then a warm finger wiping my eyes. Is this still a part of my dream?
"Cassandra?"
That's right. Quinn and I were sleeping in the same bed. I invited him. Because I was scared from that dream I have.
"What happens? Why are you crying?" he asked, continue wiping the tears in my eyes.
I throw my arms around his neck and I buried my face into his chest as I continued crying.
"Did you have a nightmare?" He asked me.
I nodded against his chest. It was warm. I now noticed, the pillow between us wasn't there anymore and Quinn, he also now freshly had a shower and his clothes changed.
I blushed realizing these things. His scent lingering and I began having this strange feelings arising inside me. I was in dazed as Quinn began kissing me again and felt his warmth.
"Quinn..." I gasped. He pulled my body close to him. But Quinn then kiss my forehead and said...
"I will be here all night, you have nothing to scare anymore. Okay?"
I look up and stare at his handsome face. Quinn has a gorgeous blue eyes and sexy lips. I gulped as I desired to kiss him. But maybe if I did that, we will share another intimate moment when our body was in fire. I have to behave. I know how Quinn tried to control himself.
All I did, is to pressed my head to his chest and pretended to go back sleep. "Good night, Quinn." I mumble.
"Good night, Cassandra. I love you. Always remember that..."
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I am lost why I woke up when I was twelve years old. I wanted to speak out, but I was not in control of this body. However, strange that I could feel what she feels, and read what is on her mind. Or maybe because we are one?
How could this happen? This must be a dream. I screamed, but this person, we are in the same body; she has in control. Although I could see what she sees, our mind is not in sync.
I am trapped somewhere inside her.
How can make her notice me? Looking myself, no — it was ourselves since I was here, and she has me.
Looking at our reflection through the window car, I am guessing how old I am. Now I am thinking, I must be twelve years old.
I listen to her conversing on the other line. As I could also hear what she hears, my heart throbs listening to the voice I have known.
"Quinn…"
Tears began falling from my eyes as I muttered. I don't know why, but I am missing him. Also, I am scared. Can I go back to my present time? If this is a dream when I can be a wake-up?
But I remember nothing that happens like this in the past. Why I am talking to Quinn when I was twelve years old? I just meet Quinn when I was sixteen years old.
What is this? If it's not a dream, then why is this happening? I need an answer but I don't have the voice of my own. "Quinn." I don't know, but I want him to hear me.
"Quinn! I can't wait to see you soon!" She said.
"I do too. Let me know when you are in Paris already. I was in Italy for important businesses, but I will go to Paris to see you."
"Okay, Quinn! There is something I will tell you!"
I could feel her excitement inside me. Paris. They were planning to meet in Paris. I don't understand. But they seem very close already.
"Cassandra, let's go!"
I heard Papa's voice. I am glad; He was also my father in this dream. How about Mama? Did she also in this dream?
"Honey, what did you talk with Quinn? Have you told him already?"
A woman asked us after we got inside the car. I am happy; it is also Mama. And then I in this dream answered. "No. Not yet Mama. He might have got confused and get surprised if I tell him now."
"He will be astounded." Mama Hannah believe.
I was curious about the topic they were talking about. What are the things Quinn needed to know? I wish to know that, hoping they will mention it more.
"Mama, is it possible?"
"About what, honey?"
"I just can't believe it. Like the lady said to me. I have a lover in my past life. Although I don't understand what it means, I am happy that it was Quinn! He and I are lovers in the past, and both of us reincarnated!"
What are they talking about? What reincarnation did they mean? Quinn and I? Is it true?
If that so, then I will be too happy. That even in the past we are already lovers... With this, tears drop from my eyes. I was happy.
"Honey? Is there a problem?" Landon asked.
"Huh? Why Papa?"
"Why you are crying?" he asked.
"Oh, did I? Really? Oh, it's true I cried," she realized. The younger me wipes her cheeks and left in wonder why sudden, her tears falling.
It surprised me. Why does this conversation were familiar? Like I read this chapter in a book. What kind of book is that anyway? I think harder when I remembered. I screamed and gone panicked. I am slamming this wall between us. I keep banging this invisible wall when-
Bang!
A gunshot I heard. It's already happening. I could hear more loud gunshots and it was like aiming at our car. I could also hear now that she's screaming; scared. And Mama Hannah began shouting at me to hide. I know it will last a little longer before we will into a crashed.
I could feel now that our car shaking up and crashed on the side of the road.
The car rolled down on the cliff. I could feel she was in great pain, scared. And at this moment, one thing I know for sure. Our hearts beating as one; yearning for the same person.
"Quinn!" she screams as I screamed.
The next thing I know, my parents at this moment were wounded; unconscious. I am calling them but the body I am inside cannot speak out. Also, badly wounded herself, and losing consciousness.
"Wake up!" I cried at her.
"You can't die!" I begged. "Please, don't die!"
"Cassandra!"
That voice. I know that voice. I want to see him. The person who owns that voice. "Wake up," I said as she was still unconscious. But I want her to hear me.
"He was here! Can't you see? He was here to save you!" I told her as I cried behind this wall. All I can do but cry while banging this wall. I could feel when her body wraps with a warm arm.
"Cassandra, can you hear me? " He asked.
The body I am trapped inside finally opened her eyes. She had difficulties breathing as I cannot breathe.
"Who— who are you?"
"Cassandra, stay awake! Please!" Quinn is begging us. It was really Quinn. But how? Isn't he in Italy? I am glad she finally opens her eyes, and it surprised me greatly when the Quinn I saw is the one from my time. Is this a part of the dream?
"Cassandra, please, stay alive!" he begs.
"Quinn..." is all she said then we both lost consciousness.
I still don't understand what is going on here. If this is a dream or a reality. One thing I know…
Quinn was there. Quinn saves her. No — Quinn saves us. Even if just a dream…
He came when I needed him.
"Hey? What happen?"
I heard a voice in my sleep then a warm finger wiping my eyes. Is this still a part of my dream?
"Cassandra?"
That's right. Quinn and I were sleeping in the same bed. I invited him. Because I was scared from that dream I have.
"What happens? Why are you crying?" he asked, continue wiping the tears in my eyes.
I throw my arms around his neck and I buried my face into his chest as I continued crying.
"Did you have a nightmare?" He asked me.
I nodded against his chest. It was warm. I now noticed, the pillow between us wasn't there anymore and Quinn, he also now freshly had a shower and his clothes changed.
I blushed realizing these things. His scent lingering and I began having this strange feelings arising inside me. I was in dazed as Quinn began kissing me again and felt his warmth.
"Quinn..." I gasped. He pulled my body close to him. But Quinn then kiss my forehead and said...
"I will be here all night, you have nothing to scare anymore. Okay?"
I look up and stare at his handsome face. Quinn has a gorgeous blue eyes and sexy lips. I gulped as I desired to kiss him. But maybe if I did that, we will share another intimate moment when our body was in fire. I have to behave. I know how Quinn tried to control himself.
All I did, is to pressed my head to his chest and pretended to go back sleep. "Good night, Quinn." I mumble.
"Good night, Cassandra. I love you. Always remember that..."
I am lost why I woke up when I was twelve years old. I wanted to speak out, but I was not in control of this body. However, strange that I could feel what she feels, and read what is on her mind. Or maybe because we are one?How could this happen? This must be a dream. I screamed, but this person, we are in the same body; she has in control. Although I could see what she sees, our mind is not in sync.I amtrapped somewhere inside her.How can make her notice me? Looking myself, no it was ourselves since I was here, and she has me.Looking at our reflection through the window car, I am guessing how old I am. Now I am thinking, I must be twelve years old.I listen to her conversing on the other line. As I could also hear what she hears, my heart throbs listening to the voice I have known."Quinn"Tears began falling from my eyes as I muttered. I don't know why, but I am missing him. Also, I am scared. Can I go back to my present time? If this is a dream when I can be a wake-up?But I remember nothing that happens like this in the past. Why I am talking to Quinn when I was twelve years old? I just meet Quinnwhen I was sixteen years old.What is this? If it's not a dream, then why is this happening? I need an answer but I don't have the voice of my own. "Quinn." I don't know, but I want him to hear me."Quinn! I can't wait to see you soon!" She said."I do too. Let me know when you are in Paris already. I was in Italy for important businesses, but I will go to Paris to see you.""Okay, Quinn! There is something I will tell you!"I could feel her excitement inside me. Paris. They were planning to meet in Paris. I don't understand. But they seem very close already."Cassandra, let's go!"I heard Papa's voice. I am glad; He was also my father in this dream. How about Mama? Did she also in this dream?"Honey, what did you talk with Quinn? Have you told him already?"A woman asked us after we got inside the car. I am happy; it is also Mama. And then I in this dream answered. "No. Not yet Mama. He might have got confused and get surprised if I tell him now.""He will be astounded." Mama Hannah believe.I was curious about the topic they were talking about. What are the things Quinn needed to know? I wish to know that, hoping they will mention it more."Mama, is it possible?""About what, honey?""I just can't believe it. Like the lady said to me. I have a lover in my past life. Although I don't understand what it means, I am happy that it was Quinn! He and I are lovers in the past, and both of us reincarnated!"What are they talking about? What reincarnation did they mean? Quinn and I? Is it true?If that so, then I will be too happy. That even in the past we are already lovers... With this, tears drop from my eyes. I was happy."Honey? Is there a problem?" Landon asked."Huh? Why Papa?""Why you are crying?" he asked."Oh, did I? Really? Oh, it's true I cried," she realized. The younger me wipes her cheeks and left in wonder why sudden, her tears falling.It surprised me. Why does this conversation were familiar? Like I read this chapter in a book. What kind of book is that anyway? I think harder when I remembered. I screamed and gone panicked. I am slamming this wall between us. I keep banging this invisible wall when-Bang!A gunshot I heard. It's already happening. I could hear more loud gunshots and it was like aiming at our car. I could also hear now that she's screaming; scared. And Mama Hannah began shouting at me to hide. I know it will last a little longer before we will into a crashed. I could feel now that our car shaking up and crashed on the side of the road.The car rolled down on the cliff. I could feel she was in great pain, scared. And at this moment, one thing I know for sure. Our hearts beating as one; yearning for the same person."Quinn!" she screams as I screamed.The next thing I know, my parents at this momentwere wounded; unconscious. I am calling them but the body I am inside cannot speak out. Also, badly wounded herself, and losing consciousness."Wake up!" I cried at her."You can't die!" I begged. "Please, don't die!""Cassandra!"That voice. I know that voice. I want to see him. The person who owns that voice. "Wake up," I said as she was still unconscious. But I want her to hear me. "He was here! Can't you see? He was here to save you!" I told her as I cried behind this wall. All I can do but cry while banging this wall. I could feel when her body wraps with a warm arm."Cassandra, can you hear me? " He asked.The body I am trapped inside finally opened her eyes. She had difficulties breathing as I cannot breathe."Who who are you?""Cassandra, stay awake! Please!" Quinn is begging us. It was really Quinn. But how? Isn't he in Italy? I am glad she finally opens her eyes, and it surprised me greatly when the Quinn I saw is the one from my time. Is this a part of the dream?"Cassandra, please, stay alive!" he begs."Quinn..." is all she said then we both lost consciousness.I still don't understand what is going on here. If this is a dream or a reality. One thing I knowQuinn was there. Quinn saves her. No Quinn saves us. Even if just a dreamHe came when I needed him."Hey? What happen?"I heard a voice in my sleep then a warm finger wiping my eyes. Is this still a part of my dream?"Cassandra?"That's right. Quinn and I were sleeping in the same bed. I invited him. Because I was scared from that dream I have."What happens? Why are you crying?" he asked, continue wiping the tears in my eyes.I throw my arms around his neck and I buried my face into his chest as I continued crying."Did you have a nightmare?" He asked me.I nodded against his chest. It was warm. I now noticed, the pillow between us wasn't there anymore and Quinn, he also now freshly had a shower and his clothes changed.I blushed realizing these things. His scent lingering and I began having this strange feelings arising inside me. I was in dazed as Quinn began kissing me again and felt his warmth."Quinn..." I gasped. He pulled my body close to him. But Quinn then kiss my forehead and said..."I will be here all night, you have nothing to scare anymore. Okay?"I look up and stare at his handsome face. Quinn has a gorgeous blue eyes and sexy lips. I gulped as I desired to kiss him. But maybe if I did that, we will share another intimate moment when our body was in fire. I have to behave. I know how Quinn tried to control himself.All I did, is to pressed my head to his chest and pretended to go back sleep. "Good night, Quinn." I mumble."Good night, Cassandra. I love you. Always remember that..."
