Terror had gripped me so tightly by the throat, i stopped breathing for a second. He was here. Well, an older, more spoiled looking version anyway. No this can't be happening. In slow motion, i blinked and he was gone. What just happened?! Was I hallucinating? No, but....
"Isis! Are you okay?! " Sunny said shaking me, in alarm. Snapping out of my little freak out, I put on my fake smile to reassure her.
It can't of been real, and besides I'm just out of it from lack of sleep from those nightmares, I've been having all week, about He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named. I shuddered violently, remembering abstracted images that filled me with equal amounts of horror and disgust.
That must be it, lack of sleep was obviously to blame! Of course, how silly of me. I shook my head in amusement. "Sorry Sunny, I think I'm just out of it because I'm so tired." I explained, still a bit dazed. She looked at me unconvinced and was just about to 20 question me when the bell when for next lesson. I don't think i've every been so happy to hear that harassing sound in my life! Quickly picking up my graffiti-ed folder and random pens that had fallen out of my trouser pocket: due to how roughly Sunny had shaken me. Wow, i must have been really out of it. Hurrying away into the crowd, i called bye over my shoulder.
I was getting that nauseous jittery feeling, I should of known then, that It was time to leg it.
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Magic in the name ... Isis
Teen Fiction5 Years ago, her parents were killed in attack by the person she trusted most. With Sunny (her best friend/body guard) she attempts to hide in the human world. Unfortunately, bottled up frustration and annoyance leads to her life been changed yet a...
