Chapter 8

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As I slowly regain conciseness all the memories of the past 4 day come back to me I inwardly sigh wishing it could all just be a dream, that my mother hadn't left me, my 'Father" hadn't abandoned me and most of all I just want to go back to the days when doing math was fun and reading could be a constant. I want to go back to being normal.

"Oh, no, oh no he is so going to kill me" I heard a very distressed sing song voice say, Lana, oh thank god she is safe I think my eyes close.

"Now, now he will do no such thing" I heard Mrs. Lockwood warn , her voice went muffled as she walked away from room I was in and then she was back , putting something warm on me "The doctor said she will be alright just needs a little more sleep, poor thing she must still be dealing with the abandonment issues I wish she wouldn't shut it all in I want us to be close" she said sounding defeated

*ring*ring*ring*

I felt movement around me "Hello" I hear Mrs. Lockwood answer the phone a second later "His awake, oh thank the gods........ What do you mean? ..... No that can't be ........ What did he say during the time he was" she paused probably not wanting whoever was in the room to hear. "With her?" she whispered

"Aww, he is so whipped already" I hear Lana say as she wiped my hair away from my face.

"Shh" Mr. Lockwood said to silence her though the room was pretty silent, I swear you could hear a pin drop "Are you sure he wasn't just dreaming....But that's not possible, unless ..... She can't be, she has no witch blood....the oracle would have told us?"

"Could you actually be the one, the one from the prophecy?" I hear someone whisper, while holding my hand in a comforting gesture.

Oh, no not again! I say to myself as I went under again.



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