Waking to the new day, Vataliny sat up in bed, her cheeks stained with tears. That dream...why did she have to dream of that now? Reaching up, she brushes the tears from her skin with her fingertips, sighing softly to herself as she climbed out of bed, stretching her arms over her head, walking to the doors to her balcony, and going outside. A faint breeze greeted her, and the warmth of the sun made her skin tickle. It smelled wonderful, the scent of dew laden flowers. As she stood there, looking about her at the brand new day, she wondered what she was going to do. Maybe head in to town to look around? That sounded like a good plan...<br/><br/>Deciding that she would indeed do this, she heads back inside, going over to where her clothes were. Looking at all there was to choose from, wondering what she should wear. With all there was, it was sometimes near impossible to pick. Her eyes slowly rack each garment, before reaching out and choosing one, pulling it down from where it was hanging. She undresses from what she was wearing, to put the new<a class="postlink" href="http://www.devilnight.co.uk/191-495-thickbox/black-high-low-gothic-lolita-dress.jpg">dress</a>on. It fit a bit snug in the chest area, her breasts pushing up slightly so they could be seen above the top of the dress. Fixing her hair in to a long braid and tying a bow at the end, and adding a laced headband, she finishes, heading downstairs and putting her shoes on. An umbrella and her purse in hand, along with the keys to the house, she heads out.<br/><br/>It didn't take her all that long to reach town, and she walks around slowly, just looking around as she did, her mind wandering with the steps she took. With her heightened sense of hearing, she heard the faint pounding of a drum in rhythm, along with faint guitar and singing. Was some sort of concert going on? Glancing around, she spots a flyer pasted to a brick wall, and walks over to it, reading what was written. Interesting...Reaching out, she carefully pries it from it's spot, and folds it gently, placing it in her purse.<br/><br/>She didn't have anything to do, so figured why not go and see what was going on? It seemed interesting enough. So, turning her feet to the direction in which the poster said that the concert was being held, she begins to walk that way, the music gradually becoming louder and louder, her ears reverberating with the drums that pounded. Sometimes she hated having such sensitive ears, but it was something she had to live with, as there was not much she could do about it.<br/><br/>Reaching the stadium after a short while, she slips inside. The concert was coming to an end, and even from her spot near the back, she could plainly see who was standing up there singing. The song that had been sung was such a beautiful one, and the words that were spoken, Vataliny could tell they came from the heart. It was over not long after, and while the crowd was still cheering and clapping, the stage was emptied as the band went to the backstage.<br/><br/>Silently as a shadow in the night, Vataliny slipped through the crowd, not touching one of the people, almost as if she were made of something other than flesh. No one noticed her, a figure unseen to any. A moment passes and she was now at the front, stepping up on to the stage, however her appearance was invisible to any, so none saw as she slipped past the security at the door. Quietly walking down the hall, she pauses at the door to where Gabriella's band was in, wondering if she'd even be welcome. However, she came this far...so why not try?<br/><br/>Reaching out, she taps lightly on the door, biting gently on her bottom lip. What would she say? What would Gabriella do? Would she make her leave? Or invite her in? Not that it mattered...but something deep within her told Vataliny that being near Gabriella would explain why she'd dreamed of him last night...Why she had to relive those memories.