Chapter 142

FEYRE

The shock doesn't wear off for more than five minutes. In fact, it all feels like it is just a dream.

I hoped it was, multiple times. But everything felt too real, the glaring lights couldn't have been a figment of my imagination. I couldn't dream something this crazy or wild.

The man from earlier appears again. He left the stage for some time, leaving me under the gaze of more than, at least, twenty pairs of eyes. Safe to say I felt like dying.

No one spoke, for a second it almost looked like they were just painted on the wall or something but they were alive. I could hear multiple heartbeats that just couldn't be faked.

"Do you know why you're here?" the man speaks loudly.

It takes me a minute to realize he is talking to me, but that doesn't make me reply. If they don't have the decency to tell me why they called me here in the first place, then I will feel absolutely nothing for disrespecting them.

I'd hoped I would find a familiar