Gwen was, yet again, in trance and this time it led her nearer to the water into the freezing rain.
Instantly soaked her long curls straightened and she was softly singing under her breath, her blue eyes light and unseeing.
All she saw was the past. Past picnics, past fights, battles fought there, once she even caught a glimpse of Rowena screaming at Salazar and pushing him into the lake.
She kept on walking, almost unable to stop until she was thighdeep in the lake.
And this while wearing jeans and a black tanktop was not very wise. not to mention how cold it was.
She suddenly snapped back to the present, her blue eyes turnung their darker normal colour and she stumbled slightly shocked at where she was falling facefirst into the lake.
She came up shaking her head and clambered out laying on the edge to catch her breath when she saw a boy.
He seemed younger and dry,one normal and one odd observation.
"Hey! Dry person!" she called out her voice no longer dream like but normal and slightly tired,
"Hi you, so, please dont tell anybody what you saw. And could you help me? I think my boot is stuck in the mud." she gestured to her half sunken foot.