Chapter-15

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With a pallid complexion and crimson colored eyes she wakes up arcing her back on her big comfy bed and not on the spiky grass in the middle of salt....

Ughhhh.......my head...it hurts bad..but eh how did I reach up here? she thought her feet loses the balance as she steps on floor a shudder courses through her, sending a prickling sensation along her spine, though it was not cold, she was drained as if something was taken from not her body but soul... lacking the courage to gaze at the backyard for everything what she saw last night didn't really make sense to her and  felt more like a reverie as it might be, as she peeps out of the window there was no trace of the girl who scared her neither there was any salt or star she made, the spells she noted were instead kept on her side table, as if Ava didn't even tried to do ritual

Was that really Emily? How did I come up here? Where did she go? Why did she even came When I WAS IN SEARCH OF A DEVIL? AND DID I DO THE RITUAL YESTERDAY??? SO WHY IT DOESN'T SEEM LIKE  IT???? Why there's just green fresh grass?? She thought 

She started to slip these information all at once her head spins and she felt like vomiting, her feet were still to gather the strength but with those stumbling legs  she quickly ran to her bathroom and after feeling lightheaded, she refreshed herself by splashing water on her face.

"I don't think  I'll be able to make it to school today" She said as water dripped off her face but her phone buzzed; a text from Eric popped up.

<  Miss writer... don't you dare give me bad lines this time! >:( ]

"Ehhhh not again..... How can i forget we are getting started with our annual fest.... now i cant even miss school, great!!!" she said with a sigh.

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Following her preparations, she was all set to embark on her day and hurriedly kept the half written script of the play in her bag put on her headphones and shuts the door. Her feet headed towards her bus stop but her mind wandered in the last night's incident, soon her thoughts were interrupted by the honking of the bus, she sat on her usual seat and the space beside her was empty.

"Damm! I almost missed the bus" said Emily panting and adjusting herself with three big bags in the narrow aisle of the bus 

"Hey, where were you?" Ava asked shifting a bit.

"Well you can't possibly run with your regular speed with these big ass bags" she said adjusting them on the top.

Should I ask her if she came to my house yesterday? maybe i shouldn't maybe its all a dream,? I am imagining things ? , Thinking this she keeps her head on Emily's shoulder when some little white salt looking like crystals falls on her nose. Wait is that salt in her hair? No this isn't possible But as she touched the powder she was very much convinced that it was indeed salt. SHOULD I ASK HER?  she thought.

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