Where Magic Exists
If u like Adventure and Action then this is the one!
Chapter1
It was something that took away my father's life. What was it? I forced myself to think. Only my brain would not give in. Instead it would make me curious, making me thirsty for answers. But what was it that killed my father I do not know. I can still hear my father's screams in my head. STOP! I had yelled already going blind. But too bad I wouldn't be able to find out. Because just then, right after hearing the voice I had blacked out, I couldn't bear the pain any longer. What was more surprising was that the voice that I had heard wasn't just any human voice; instead it was more like a growl.....
*
I was in the hospital for four days. The day I opened my eyes I could hear my mom crying, for me it was scary to know that she was actually crying, after all she was a woman who never let anyone see the slightest flaw in her. I wanted to make her stop, and yell at her to not to cry. Mom... I said but my throat wouldn't let go. Mom! I tried harder, making it this time. This only made my mom freak out even harder. This was terrible. I felt like running to my mom and comforting her and telling her that everything is going to be okay. But I couldn't I was too weak. My knees, my head, my chest, everything hurt. It gave me the urge to fight the pain that was building up inside me and just let it all out but no it isn't my body which is screaming from ache but it is my heart. Stupid heart why did it hurt so much?
*
1.
After the days in the hospital the week had passed by really fast, the funeral, friends coming to comfort me, cops asking me questions, the security guards at the door. The next week on Sunday morning I woke up early took a shower and still in my hello kitty robe I went down for breakfast hoping mom wouldn't be there. It was still really early in the morning and should be still in bed noticing how mom was not more of a morning person. But when I went downstairs I was surprised to see mom at the breakfast table drinking a cup of coffee, with another tea cup with peppermint tea.
Without even saying a good morning mom said "we need to talk". I secretly wished I wasn't in trouble for anything but whatever it was I didn't want to make her mad already.
"Umm okay" I replied, while taking a seat across her at the table relieved to find the hot cup of peppermint tea in my hand, as the warmth of the tea seeped through my skin, making me warm from the coldness I felt this morning.
"Honey, what do you think about spending some time away from this place. "
wait a minute what was she talking about. I didn't know the answer to the question not knowing where she was going with this so I just shut up and listened.
Mom apparently not knowing my discomfort continued " I was thinking maybe you could go to live with your aunt Marjorie back in new York".
"WHAT!" I exclaimed
"Listen, sweetie it's just for about a month or two! Also, it's not healthy for you to stay here with all this going on, it will remind you of what happened".
"MOM what are you talking about!" I can't just leave everything and just leave!" I yelled at her knowing I was going to regret this later. "and beside when do you want me to go, do you not want me anymore!"
"Oh honey not at all, I just want you to get away from this depression that you have been holding out, please listen to me, that's why I have booked a ticket for you to leave tomorrow morning at 7 a.m"
"OH GOD NOOOOO!!! Why are you doing this to me! Please mom!!"
"hon. I knew you were going to say that so you have no choice in this now go to your room and pack!" I am your mother and I know what's best for you.
Tears started spilling from my eyes as I ran upstairs and shut my door loudly knowing that makes her mad. And I stayed there for practically the whole day ignoring my mom's continuous yelling.
*
Uhhh.. I groaned asi opened my eyes. I looked around at the blanket that mom had placed for me probably after I went to sleep. I looked at my bed side clock 2:35 AM it ticked. Crap I muttered getting angry at myself. Then remembering what had happened this morning my mood got angry. Then I suddenly remembered mom telling me to pack before it got morning. Lord. I muttered as I shuffled out of bed and went in my room to the bathroom which, luckily I had one in my room. Turning on the lights I was shocked to see of what I saw in the mirror I had been months since I have been able to glance at myself in the mirror to see my reflection, but I wasn't one of those girls who kept on having to look in the mirror practically every 2 minutes to see how I looked. I didn't have time for that. As I looked at myself I the mirror I was shocked to see that my skin looked so healthy and fresh with absolutely no flaws!
And my pale gray eyes that no one noticed was now shining brightly, when no one even noticed that I had gray eyes. It was glistening. Shocked and astonished I tore myself away from the mirror while touching my skin. And stripped off my clothes and went into the hot shower. This felt so good under my skin. Sadly I had to get outta there before it was too late to pack and have time to myself. After I got dressed in a knit black tank top and a dark blue skinny jean, being careful not to forget to put on the charm bracelet that was a gift from dad when I was born. Sadness washed over me as I remembered dad, I had to stop this, this getting sad an all. I went across the bathroom and opened the balcony door. The dark magical wind blew my hair back as I opened it, releasing my self into the cool night air, somehow it felt so good be outside with no one yelling at you and telling you to do something.
I looked up at the sky it was dark blue and it was a full moon, I looked below my balcony at the street somewhere near the distance I heard a dog bark. the night was still I couldn't even hear the crickets. Walking towards the small comfy chair I picked up the book I was reading and sat down. "
Tchh..tchh.
I looked up abruptly, what was that?
It was coming from above, the tree.
Uhhhh...I heard someone moaning.
I immediately stood up totally freaked out and walked up toward the tree that was making the noise. "what the hell" I thought.
I walked to the edge of my balcony and I thought I saw something flickering. Light.
Then I saw it, it was a boy not much older than me but probably about a month or two older than what I am. Anyway he looked like he was in pain.
It was something that took away my father's life. What was it? I forced myself to think. Only my brain would not give in. Instead it would make me curious, making me thirsty for answers. But what was it that killed my father I do not know. I can still hear my father's screams in my head. STOP! I had yelled already going blind. But too bad I wouldn't be able to find out. Because just then, right after hearing the voice I had blacked out, I couldn't bear the pain any longer. What was more surprising was that the voice that I had heard wasn't just any human voice; instead it was more like a growl.....
*
I was in the hospital for four days. The day I opened my eyes I could hear my mom crying, for me it was scary to know that she was actually crying, after all she was a woman who never let anyone see the slightest flaw in her. I wanted to make her stop, and yell at her to not to cry. Mom... I said but my throat wouldn't let go. Mom! I tried harder, making it this time. This only made my mom freak out even harder. This was terrible. I felt like running to my mom and comforting her and telling her that everything is going to be okay. But I couldn't I was too weak. My knees, my head, my chest, everything hurt. It gave me the urge to fight the pain that was building up inside me and just let it all out but no it isn't my body which is screaming from ache but it is my heart. Stupid heart why did it hurt so much?
*
1.
After the days in the hospital the week had passed by really fast, the funeral, friends coming to comfort me, cops asking me questions, the security guards at the door. The next week on Sunday morning I woke up early took a shower and still in my hello kitty robe I went down for breakfast hoping mom wouldn't be there. It was still really early in the morning and should be still in bed noticing how mom was not more of a morning person. But when I went downstairs I was surprised to see mom at the breakfast table drinking a cup of coffee, with another tea cup with peppermint tea.
Without even saying a good morning mom said "we need to talk". I secretly wished I wasn't in trouble for anything but whatever it was I didn't want to make her mad already.
"Umm okay" I replied, while taking a seat across her at the table relieved to find the hot cup of peppermint tea in my hand, as the warmth of the tea seeped through my skin, making me warm from the coldness I felt this morning.
"Honey, what do you think about spending some time away from this place. "
wait a minute what was she talking about. I didn't know the answer to the question not knowing where she was going with this so I just shut up and listened.
Mom apparently not knowing my discomfort continued " I was thinking maybe you could go to live with your aunt Marjorie back in new York".
"WHAT!" I exclaimed
"Listen, sweetie it's just for about a month or two! Also, it's not healthy for you to stay here with all this going on, it will remind you of what happened".
"MOM what are you talking about!" I can't just leave everything and just leave!" I yelled at her knowing I was going to regret this later. "and beside when do you want me to go, do you not want me anymore!"
"Oh honey not at all, I just want you to get away from this depression that you have been holding out, please listen to me, that's why I have booked a ticket for you to leave tomorrow morning at 7 a.m"
"OH GOD NOOOOO!!! Why are you doing this to me! Please mom!!"
"hon. I knew you were going to say that so you have no choice in this now go to your room and pack!" I am your mother and I know what's best for you.
Tears started spilling from my eyes as I ran upstairs and shut my door loudly knowing that makes her mad. And I stayed there for practically the whole day ignoring my mom's continuous yelling.
*
Uhhh.. I groaned asi opened my eyes. I looked around at the blanket that mom had placed for me probably after I went to sleep. I looked at my bed side clock 2:35 AM it ticked. Crap I muttered getting angry at myself. Then remembering what had happened this morning my mood got angry. Then I suddenly remembered mom telling me to pack before it got morning. Lord. I muttered as I shuffled out of bed and went in my room to the bathroom which, luckily I had one in my room. Turning on the lights I was shocked to see of what I saw in the mirror I had been months since I have been able to glance at myself in the mirror to see my reflection, but I wasn't one of those girls who kept on having to look in the mirror practically every 2 minutes to see how I looked. I didn't have time for that. As I looked at myself I the mirror I was shocked to see that my skin looked so healthy and fresh with absolutely no flaws!
And my pale gray eyes that no one noticed was now shining brightly, when no one even noticed that I had gray eyes. It was glistening. Shocked and astonished I tore myself away from the mirror while touching my skin. And stripped off my clothes and went into the hot shower. This felt so good under my skin. Sadly I had to get outta there before it was too late to pack and have time to myself. After I got dressed in a knit black tank top and a dark blue skinny jean, being careful not to forget to put on the charm bracelet that was a gift from dad when I was born. Sadness washed over me as I remembered dad, I had to stop this, this getting sad an all. I went across the bathroom and opened the balcony door. The dark magical wind blew my hair back as I opened it, releasing my self into the cool night air, somehow it felt so good be outside with no one yelling at you and telling you to do something.
I looked up at the sky it was dark blue and it was a full moon, I looked below my balcony at the street somewhere near the distance I heard a dog bark. the night was still I couldn't even hear the crickets. Walking towards the small comfy chair I picked up the book I was reading and sat down. "
Tchh..tchh.
I looked up abruptly, what was that?
It was coming from above, the tree.
Uhhhh...I heard someone moaning.
I immediately stood up totally freaked out and walked up toward the tree that was making the noise. "what the hell" I thought.
I walked to the edge of my balcony and I thought I saw something flickering. Light.
Then I saw it, it was a boy not much older than me but probably about a month or two older than what I am. Anyway he looked like he was in pain.
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