*~Gabrielle's POV~*
And it was almost as if I manifested it, because the lion formed back, standing right in front of me, growling, its eyes blazing. I took a step back, and it came forward. Oh no. It didn't want to attack me again—it was attacking me.
Then it jumped right at me, but I immediately jumped away from that place. I fell on the floor, and the lion landed where I had just been. So it was really attacking me.
I immediately stood up and started running. The lion continued chasing me, hot on my trail, from house to house. I was screaming, but it was almost as if no one could hear me.
I kept running, and then I fell, and the lion jumped out of nowhere—jumping to the roof of a building, standing right above me. I covered my hands over my mouth, closing my eyes, praying anybody would come to my rescue, but no. No one did.
