"I won't harm you, or hurt you, or tease you... I'm here to ease you, to please you, to treat you right... Girls like Anne are not like me, I'm Kerianne, the girl of your dreams..."
Kerianne? The name of the first girl he'd ever loved. Her tragic fate, and that lovely face... It was all coming back to him!
"You remember, I'm so glad, so cheerful, so chipper! Come with me, Trevor, I miss you... I love you... I want you back..."
Though the familiar outline of this old friend assuaged most of his fears, her ghostly appearance did nothing to calm him down. Why was she dressed for a funeral: a button-down black dress? So eerie...
"Don't you trust me darling, lovie, ...love-you?"
Her voice bound him to her, like a spell, no. Like a dream... The entire world became a dream in the short amount of time he spent with her. The fields of gray turned to open hills of flowers, sunshine, like she used to be. The dark colors of Kerianne still remained, like a shadow on her memory. To be honest, Trevor lost his nerves at the sight. He had to understand her, the sudden reappearance, everything!
"Kerianne, I have missed you, but why are you here? Why have you come for me, taken me out of the rain?"
"The rain plays tricks on us all, dear Trevor, Trev, Trevvie. I might just be another trick... Don't expect much."
Chills. Trevor shivered with the chills he'd never known to come from his Kerianne. What had his mind tricked him into? This woman was obviously not his long lost beloved. Who was she? Why had she claimed to be her? Wait, did he even know her to begin with?!
Trevor's real first love had been named Katty, and she was his first cat. She'd been run over when he was three. He'd never even met a Kerianne before! This girl messed with his memories of life! He had to escape this nightmare...
"Wait, please, I will explain! All you must do is wait, sit, meditate!"
She childishly clutched to his pants leg, and appeared a lot younger than she had before. What was she?
"Please?"