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•Chapter 7 - ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ•

Please keep in mind the characters don't understand or know they are in a fanfiction or believe in paranormal.

Roughly I stumbled out of my bed and crawled my way downstairs as my head swirled and twisted in unbearable agony.

As my hand was placed on my head, my tired feet brought me to the kitchen besides feeling the pain of pins and needles stabbing my feet as I walked.

I remember how I heard the, boiling in fury, kettle gargle a yelp to me.

Unamused, I cringed at the sound and made my way to the kettle.

The questions ran through my head... Why am I feeling like this? Was I drugged? But I didn't even eat anything!

I picked up the heavy kettle and poured in the steaming water into my orange cup that was decorated with words like, 'have a carrot day!'.

Then it hit me again.... my head ached deep inside of my skull, trying to crack open.

"What is happening to me?" I whispered under my nose as I bend over the table to try and regain my lost strength.

"L̸et̸ m̸̓́é̵ i̶n.̵́" his voice haunted deep inside my thoughts.

Suddenly the pain increased in a unbearable amount...

I realized how my muscles loosened and I had no control over my own body.

I tried to place my hands on the table and push myself up as my head layed flat on the table.

My hands did move but it could not push me up...

I felt how the fear and adrenaline rushed through me as I just could not take control of my body.

As my trials continued, I felt a burning sensation hit my head, and a loud crash right after it...

"Ļ̸̡͚̟̾e̸͉̦̔t̸͕͕̻͉̭̞͠ m̸̡̧̯̬̺̓́̀̽é̵͎͔͎̰́̊̄ i̶̛̘̐̓̽̍́͂͗̅ņ̴͔͓̼̰̙͑͊̄̾̃̌̊͒̽͜͜ á̶̞͖̲̼̼̆̏n̵̖͖̈d̴̼̓̔͋͒̌ I̵͙̖͂͒͋̃͂'̷̡͈̺̞̈̊̂͠͝l̶̩̟̮̙͉̎͆̋͌l̶̢̯̟͙̒͑ m̸̳̩͒̈́̀ȃ̶̺̾͑͋͑k̶͉̈́͛͒̆̚e̷̻̝̽͊͂͝ t̷̨̛͇̿̀h̴̡͉̥͕͇̃́̑͘ẽ̶̦̣̱͘ͅ p̴̧͈̩͊̓̊͋͜a̶̤̎͘̕i̴͍̻̣̞̽̿n̵̬̰͔͔̦̔̈́ d̵̢̪̥̼̳͌̃̈́̆͊i̷̜̲͍̫̤͝s̵͗͌ͅä̵̭̲́͐̆͝p̷̮͇̂̊́p̷̙͍̥̀e̴͎̭͌́̽̓à̶̮͈̼͓̙̒r̵̨͖̜̺̬͐.̸̛̹͉̋̕"

I closed me eyes as I tried to blank out his voice.

My breath was jumping heavily with each stab in my brain.

"L̶̹̻̰̬̳͗e̷͚͍̖̽͂ţ̷͍̇̔̀͝ m̷̘̠̐̏̀̑̽͜e̷̺̻̬̞̎̄ ĩ̸̟̳̉n̸̞̈́̅̆͑̆!̸̤̞̰͑̌̀" his voice yelled once more.

"FINE!!" I yelled at the top of my voice as my back arched and I stood up straight.

I suddenly felt at peace...

I felt no pain...

I could move my hands and feet as I stood straight and looked around confused.

It was silent.... and I was alone....

I felt my feet in something wet and warm...

I quickly looked down to see orange shards and liquid surround it....

The drink was... cold....

"Shit..." I whispered under my breath as I knelt down and picked up the orange shards of what used to be my cup.

I got up and threw the shards inside the bin.

I decided to go to the bathroom and get the towel to clean up the spilt water on the floor.