~YUNA POV~

"Bitch wake up. Come on."

I tap at Y/n's cheek and lift her eye lids, attempting to wake her up. Of course gloved up. She doesn't even flinch. Her breathing is steady, she's lying straight in bed, arms side by side. I hum, looking down at her in wonder as I tap on my lip trying to think on what the hell is going on.

"She looks like snow white."

I mumble to myself, taking in her sleeping figure laying in her bed. She does look peaceful, but I'm worried.

"HELLO!!!"

I yell, bending over her face in hope to wake her up. But nothing.

I feel her pulse on her wrist and it's steady. I look under the sheets and she's not wet herself or crapped herself. That's odd. She's been asleep for two days straight now. She hasn't even eaten anything either.

"OH NO!! MY ASS IMPLANTS HAVE EXPLODED!!"

I scream into her face again, but still nothing. I don't have ass implants but she jokes that i do sometimes and believes one summer we were apart, I got the procedure done. When in reality I gained weight and it went to my ass.

"Fuck."

I muttered to myself, realising I'm not waking her up. I'm gonna have to get reinforcements.

*******DREAM*******

~Y/N POV~

Sunflowers.

That's all I see for miles. Sunflowers and more sunflowers.

I'm in a field full of sunflowers, bright blue skies above with perhaps two or three white clouds. The sun is so warm it feels wonderful on my skin. I stand in the middle of this field, taking in the sun's heat, enjoying what is around me. I feel as though I've been living through someone's life, seeing through their life and feeling what they feel.

It's been a mixture of all emotions but one thing was certain, love and happiness conquered all.

The familiar faces of the seven men, living before they became what they are now. I have yet to see what happened to them and I know for certain I have been living through Queen Aria's life. Both when she lived as Queen within a castle, to living as a free woman.

"This way."

I hear a whisper.

I'm shook for a slight moment. I look around and see no one in sight. There was a voice, a soft female voice, I'm certain. Small steps I take towards the sound, I hear it more and more, encouraging me to continue and follow her voice. I do so willingly.

Looking around for any sign of this woman, a sudden clear mist forms further down the field. I stop and watch as colour other than yellow, starts to form until shapes form and it becomes a solid picture.

A house.

Or more like a cottage.

Two levels as there appears to be small windows on the top and a further two larger windows on the ground floor. The roof made of wood from nearby trees. The details become more apparent the closer I get.

Once I reach the house, I stop and admire the purple flowers planted under the four windows on the front and rose bushes on the ground below. All flowers at full bloom and the flower scent travels strongly. The whole house seems to be made by wood from trees and a little porch on the front with shelter above. There's even a wooden rocking chair on the porch, covered by what appears to be a knitted blanket, woven with many different colours.

This place looks cute.

The wooden door suddenly pops open.

I gasp and step back.

At first I see the dress.

Baby blue in colour, covering her feet and a white cotton apron on the front. Short sleeves and shows the top part of her chest you can see a black mark, an infinity mark. It resembles a tattoo in my opinion.

As she steps out further I see more and more of her and notice her long sliver hair.

Then I see her face.

Her face.

I stare.

She stares.

I scream for help.

She laughs and comes to stand on the bottom step of her porch.

"You think this is funny?!"

I yell at her then scream for more help. I tried to move but my feet won't budge. I'm stuck rooted to the ground. She laughs again, this time I realise her laugh sounds familiar. Her laugh I've heard through the eyes I've seen through and most definitely through me. We have the same laugh.

And the same face.

Every detail is the exact same. Same eye shape and colour. Nose shape, freckles in the same place, lip shape, even frown lines are the same. Only thing different is our hair colour. Mine is black, hers is silver.

I stare at her hair. She notices and smooths her hair down her shoulder, tenderly caressing.

"It's beautiful isn't it? Rare." ?

I nod and continue to stare. I'm lost for words.

"It feels so good to no longer have to dye your hair every day to hide what you truly are." ?

I blinked and came out of my trance.

"Dye? You could dye hair back then?"

She nods and tosses her hair behind her back.

"Yes. Coal and mud, mix with lavender and rose for the smell. Temporary, but I had to do it every day. My father told me I had to keep it a secret." ?

I nod and brush my fingers through my hair.

"I dye my hair too."

She smiles kindly and nods, taking a small step towards me but stops when I tense. I can barely look at her now, she looks too much like me. Identical and it makes me feel crazy.

"I know. Since childhood. You've never seen what you look like without dye have you?" ?

I shake my head. I haven't. My first foster mother dyed my hair for me, drilled it into my mind to always dye my hair. Then as I got older, Yuna dyed it for me until I learned myself. No hairdresser's I'm told.

"Now you do." ?

She gestures to herself and I stare at her again. Admiring her silver long hair that shines under the sun. Then her expression turns serious.

"Do you know who I am?" ?

Her voice almost deep, void of any friendliness before.

"I think so."

I told her, looking away from her again but I saw her take another step closer.

"Who am I?" ?

"Queen Aria."

I mumble and she comes to close, we're nose to nose. I could feel her breath on my cheek.

"Wrong."

This time I look her in the eye in wonder. My confusion has over powered my need to tell her she's too close.

"I know you're Queen Aria. I just saw everything through your eyes."

Titling her head to the side, she doesn't blink and stares deep into my eyes as if she can see right through me.

"Think again. You know the answer." ?

She lifts her hand, her palm facing me. I lift mine. Our palms connect.

A loud thundering sound erupts above and the clouds turn grey as heavy rain pours down.

She stares into my very soul, our foreheads connect as she pressed my head to hers. The rain drenching us both, standing in the middle of the field. The house behind her now completely disappeared.

"THINK!" ?

She shouts, I flinch and close my eyes. Both of us wet head to toe, my hair sticking to the sides of my face, as does hers. I'm over come with emotions I have no idea to handle. Something brewing within my chest, a mixture of pain and fluttering love.

"WE'RE THE SAME!"

I shouted and she lets out this low laugh, between her teeth but does not release me.

"Yes. In every way we are the same. I am you. You are me." ?

Tears fall down my cheeks unexpectedly. My knees buckle and I fall to the muddy ground. She follows me down, kisses my forehead and brings me into her embrace. I curl into her, holding her tight as if my life depended on it.

A sense of relief washing over me, somehow feeling I have found my other half that has been missing all this time. Questions that I had in the past, answered all in one. But some remain unanswered.

"I will be your guide in this life. Ask me anything." ?

Where do I start?