"Emma"
"Emma"
"Emma!"
"Open your eyes baby, open your eyes!"
I groaned, that voice, it sounded familiar, who was it? I was trying to have some sleep here, who was in my room at this hour? I groaned again in an attempt to use my sheets to cover my face and block the noise away but when I grabbed a pile of dirt, dirt? Why was there dirt in my room? I was forced to open my eyes and I met with hazel ones, worried.
