When you have lunch, sitting with your best friend. Should be good right,well he hasn't said a word so far. Anxiety building up inside of me, feeling like I've done something, my whole feels like a bottle of water breaking.
"I'll be back." I tell Caedmon and he nods in response.
I left our seat and started walking to the front doors of the school, as my hand went to reach the door. My hand stopped as I feel drawn to something in the forest, I turn and follow the path into the forest. I stop half way and look back, I look back ahead. Continuing, I follow a long path that went on for hours.
When I got to a clearing, there was a open field with a massive broken wooden house. Curiousness took over me, I took my shoes off as the shoes I was wearing started hurting my ankles. I walk up to the front door and slowly open it, the house was empty and there was a cupboard in the middle of the room though. I walked over to it, I touch the dusty mirror.
"It's old isn't it?" A male voice asked as I turn around as he scared me.
"Um... Sorry, if I intruded." I tell him as he starts taking steps towards me.
"It's fine Dawn." He says and my eyes widen.
"H-How do you know my name?" I question.
"Don't worry, ok?"
"I'm going to worry, I don't even know you." I reply.
"I'm a friend of a friend of yours." He says taking my hand.
My hand tingled, I look back up at him and he changed from a young boy to a guy older then him.
I screamed, but not a banshee scream. I ran out of the house and saw Caedmon.
"Dawn what's wrong!?" He asked.
I just ran at him, when I reached him. I gripped his shirt tight, as he hugged me close.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
I didn't reply, he knew something happened.
"Dawn."
"There was a guy, a guy who turned young to a older guy." I told him and he looked like I was crazy, "I'm not crazy." I tell him and he realises that I'm a freakin banshee.
"Come on." He says grabbing my shoes off the ground.
We walk back to my car and all my stuff is in it.
"I'm driving." He says and I nod.
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