MORGAN'S POV
The next few days were spent inside Jades large house.
Small chat and Silence filled the house.
It was as though it lived in the walls, The floors and even in side of us.
That's all that consisted.
It was all silent and all I wanted was for someone to finally say.
"I know we all have our differences, So why can't we just put them behind us".
I knew me out of all people should be the one to say it.
But I just couldn't bring myself around to it.
We only had two days left here before jades parents would be coming home and we would have to pack up and leave.
So I decided I could put up with two more days.
Turns out Harry was an extremely good chess player.
He had now beaten me 27 times.
I was starting to think that maybe he could read my mind.
And if he could, it wouldn't surprise me the slightest bit.
"Check mate I win". Harry says behind a victorious win.
"Another round?". He asks.
I shake my head informing that I was not up for it.
"Give up already?". He laughs up.
"Sure". I mumble out going to go get up.
His hand latches onto my wrist.
"Wait Morgan". Harry murmurs.
"Yes". I hum out.
"Can i show you something cool". He says.
I nod my head.
I take a seat back down in the spare room which was located on the second floor besides the 5th bathroom.
He rises his hand up.
The hanging chandelior turns of leaving us in complete darkness.
"Harry you know i dont like the dar-". I begin.
And with that small arrays of light come flashing before my eyes.
It was like small light faires were flying around the room illuminating it just enough so that i could see the smile spread across Harrys face.
"Wow". I stutter up.
It was beautiful.
Like nothing i had ever seen.
"Thats not it". He says.
I wait in silence wondering what he would do next.
He brings his hand over to the chess board and the pieces rise up carefully.
The knights and biships float around the room joining the small beams of light.
"This is beautiful". I whisper.
"Just like you". He smiles.
"Morgan ive never been able to do things without him inside me and now i can im confused". The boy says.
"Is he tricking you?". I ask.
"Possibly". Harry says.
He brings his hand up to his head dropping his hand down.
The small chess pieces drop to the floor one hitting me on the head.
"Ouch". I laugh out.
"Im sorry are you okay?". He asks.
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Are You Afraid Of The Dark
Fanfiction17 year old Morgan Cassidy is forced to spend her Summer at Cheshire's Mental institution. The idea seemed completely oblivious to her. Why would she want to spend her summer here and not with her friends? Her illness wasn't bad. Well it was but com...
