The Secret Oracle

I saw their eyes peer at me suspiciously.
“What…..What…what…..are you doing” Samone chocked out, but me and her both know that that was a stupid question.
Another gasp slipped through my cracked lips. I turned to Sianara as a smirk swallowed her dainty mouth reveling the evilness that corrupted through her. A dark side emerged through her face holding the presence of hatred.
Run.
Faster I thought Faster.
But everything seemed too familiar.
I began to see a person standing in front of me, its shadow darkening the trees.
I began to run for it, not understanding the pure consequences of my actions. Footsteps fell behind me, and I could tell that I wouldn’t make it in time.
But I did, I did.
And the next thing I knew, I was cradled in my brothers arms.
“Elias?” I whispered as confusion struck its way through me.
“Shhhhhh” he said as I caught a glimpse of his warm green eyes, the eyes that melted sorrow and replaced it with a burning passion. That one glance burned through my memory as my vision seized itself.