Natasha-"Blocking you out"


 "Natasha, are you ok we heard you shouting and screaming"? Jane said suddenly bursting my door, with Jeremy right be hide her.

I was curled up on my bed, now trying to catch my breath. "I'm fine." I told them, not wanting to make a fuss.

"But your not Natasha, just tell us. What did you see"? Jane asked as she came as sat down by me on the bed. "If you want, we won't tell the others. Not even Remus."

I sat up then, looking in to her forever changing eyes. Jeremy, leaning against my door frame looking a bit moody. What's with him? Then it clicked into place. Smiling I answered Jane question, reluctantly. "It was strange. Different from last time."

"How, was it your mothers past again? Or maybe Remus"? Jeremy questioned me.

"No. I was there. In the park. Almost as if." I stopped trying to think how to tell them. "As I was dreaming he was talking to the guy on the other side of the phone." I continued.

"He. He who? And what guy on the phone. What were they talking about"? Jane fired questions at me.

"Look, I was standing in the park wondering what I was doing there. When I heard footsteps. So I hid be hide a brush. Only in front of this brush was a bench. It was too burry for me to make out the figure." I told them. They were both listening to me, waiting for me to finish. "Anyway, a few minutes later his phone went off. The guy on the other end of the phone was talking about some job that he wanted doing. But I didn't hear what the job was. The conversation ended, and then it went burry and dark." I edited some of the story; I didn't want them to know that someone might be after me. If, someone was after me. 

"There's something else, isn't there"? Jane said breaking the silence. "I can feel you blocking me out of your head. Natasha, you can tell me." I could feel that I could trust Jane, something about her face.

"Jeremy, would you mind if I talked to Jane alone. Not that I don't trust you or anything. I, erm." Stuttered to a stop.

 "Sure, ok. I'll see you both in the morning then. Night." Jeremy gave us one last puzzled look, and went out the door closing in be hide him.

"Now, what do you want to tell me"? Jane asked giving me her full attention.

"Ok. The guy on the phone was saying that, he was going to be out of town for a while. And, that he wanted the guy in the park to do a job for him." I told her.

"Do you know who the figure was"? She asked. For some strange reason, I didn't want to tell her who the figure was that I saw.

"No. I didn't catch the name" I told her looking away. "But I think, I know the name of the other guy"

 "Who"? Jane prompted.

"Someone called, Michael." I just about manage to get out.

"Michael"? Jane repeated in a quite voice. 









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