Kidnapped by the hot beast

Third person P.O.V

She blinked several times to clarify the image in front of her and finally when the recognition hit her.

She gasped.

"I-Ian?"

She blinked once more. He was still there.

He looked at her amused.

She was stunned, not being able to think what to say. She couldn't even think straight. Her thoughts jumped from one point to other and everytime She reached to the same conclusion.

What in the world is happening?

H-he is supposed to be dead, she thought.

This is what I was told! This is what the school was told! This is what the whole world was told!!!

Am I dreaming?

Am I hallucinating?

Am I dead and this is afterlife?

Did he had a twin?

Is this his ghost?(if they even exist)

Unconsciously , She took a couple of steps back while stared at him wide eyed.

His expressions were rather calm to a frightening extent. He was just enjoying her reactions.

When he died, the whole world was notified. She did cry. He didn't deserve it but she did cry for him. They were friends once. She respected that then no matter what he did later.

The whole time he was alive?

That time she completely forgot about the initial worries of her whereabouts.

Finally she sucked in a breath she had been holding for quiite a long.