Amelia's POV Something wasn't right. The things that I saw.. They weren't visions. I saw my mother, but the man beside her wasn't my father.. He tried protecting her but I didn't see if he succeeded.. He called me his daughter.. He said my name.. And my mind was completely lost. I didn't understand.. Again, I repeated to myself, they weren't visions. I knew visions.. And that wasn't it. It was like we were thrown back in time. It was a spell.. Not the spell that I was doing but something else. Something interrupted our spell and that happened.. I couldn't get my mind straight.. I didn't understand what was going on. I kept the spell going but the one over it, whoever it was that was doing it, it interrupted and we couldn't keep it going. Someone broke the glass and all I felt was Dimitri pulling me on the side. It was as if my senses had gone numb. I was barely aware I was in reality. I was completely lost. Completely shocked. I didn't know if it was a true scene from the past.. Or was it just a sick game someone tried playing? Whatever it was.. It made me lose my sanity within seconds. I don't know if I registered what happened in front of me. I knew my eyes were opened and I was seeing some people in black rush in and attack. I saw Christian handling a few, Calliope as well.. I didn't know where Dimitri was until I saw that he snapped someone's neck. I could protect myself, I just couldn't completely snap back to reality yet. It had me paralyzed to my spot and no one even tried getting close to me. When I looked in front of myself, I saw Lana, standing there the same way I was.. Glued to her spot and completely lost. Our gazes met and I saw that same confusion, the same shock. I couldn't help but think if she saw what I did.. If she did.. Why? How was this connected with her in any way? And why would she care? The dresser behind her was broken from the chaos the attackers did, and when the situation was starting to dial down, the heavy wood almost came crushing down from behind her. I wanted to yell at her to move, but I couldn't find my voice. Besides, Christian was faster and managed to pull her on the side. I couldn't recall much. I just know that when I felt Dimitri's hand over mine, turning me around in a way and making me look at him by placing his hands on the sides of my face. "Hey, Amelia, baby look at me," He seemed like he had already called after me a few times but it was that second when I somewhat got my thoughts sorted. What the hell happened? I looked on the side, then back at him.. "Are you alright? Did they hurt you?" I found myself staring back at him and for a second, just a split second, it was a realization of what just happened so damn quickly. The visions, the attack.. And all I could think was, thank god for this man. "I'm okay," I managed to mumble, but I couldn't keep myself standing for much longer. I could feel my legs giving out on me slightly, and the weakness was starting to hit. I didn't do spells or any kind of magic throughout the two years. Every spell I did after that exhausted me. Besides, the spells weren't simple. For a better hold, I found myself leaning into him, and he only pulled me into a hug. I couldn't help but release a shaky breath. It was not a breath out of relief.. But I was trying to calm myself. What I saw.. What me and Lana saw.. It didn't mean that it was true. It meant everything but that. It was a sick twist and someone was playing with us. "Lana," I heard Christian's voice, making me look towards him. Lana was completely unconscious in his arms, eyes closed, almost hanging from how loose her body went. I pulled away from Dimitri slightly, walking towards them. Christian already had her in his arms, but she was fully unconscious. Werewolves had a smaller tolerance when it came to basically draining their energy. I mean it exhausted me, but Calliope and I channeled them all for more, and it effected Lana the most. I pressed my hand over the side of her face.. Her skin was pale but she was warm.. I looked up at Christian and I swear there was nothing but worry in his eyes. I hadn't seen him like that.. Ever. I thought he was going to ask something, and his lips parted to, but I answered before he could make out a question. "She's just exhausted. She'll wake up quickly, don't worry," I took a step back, and glanced over at Calliope. She was glued to her spot with arms crossed and a serious face, completely concerned on me. Before I could say anything, I felt a rush of wind from beside me.. Christian disappeared with Lana, probably taking her to her room. And I kept my focus on Calliope. She released a breath, and uncrossing her arms, she took a step on the side as she leaned on the armchair. "What?" I heard myself ask, going through what I saw in my head.. Over and over again. "What? Did you see that too?" I insisted, but all I saw was sympathy in her eyes when she looked back at me. She nodded her head, and cleared her throat. "I'm not sure if Lana is just exhausted or if that hit her just as hard as it did you.." She released a breath and I found myself taking a few steps towards the other armchair and sitting down. I saw Dimitri listening, his arms crossed and a serious expression on his face. He didn't see what I did.. Just the three of us did. Whether it was true or not, Lana had nothing to do with it.. Right? She seemed flushed when I looked at her, but why?"Why would that concern her?" I kept repeating what I saw in my head.. I kept trying to put some sense to it.. To at least gather my thoughts and think it through. If what I heard was true.. God, how could it be true?! It wasn't. I wasn't living a lie till now.. It just wasn't possible. Calliope just stared at me for a few seconds.. She sat down, seeming completely lost, released a sharp breath and ran her hands through her hair. "Oh, God, you don't know.." I heard her mumble.. I observed her moves, trying to figure out what was bothering her so much. But I heard her words, something just created this pressure down my chest. Something dropped in my stomach, and it only happened when I sensed something wasn't right. I could feel that panic starting to grow inside me, the nervousness building.. "I don't know what?" My voice came out sharper, and I insisted to myself to stay calmed. But it was hard to when she acted like she was more concerned than me. I told myself, it wasn't true.. I almost laughed at it even. Someone was playing a sick game with us. It did gave me anxiety, it did make me lost from how shocking and damn confusing it was, but I couldn't let myself believe it.