After the project Which I found Emily being over enthusiastic with , and also coming a little to close for comfort. I was quite happy I won't be seeing her for the rest of the day until well end of the day. I was taking my usual back route rarely used exit and somehow see catches up.
" I should let you know, my parents are out you should phone the child care people , and stay with me until they deal with him." Emily says getting straight in the way.
" No." I push past her.
" Your being awfully cold." She complains and grabs my hand.
" I said no." I say twisting my hand out not exactly picking up a good vibe here.
" Why not?" Emily says.
" No! I will not stay at your house. Go away!" I begin to get angry. I turn around Emilies figure distorted.
" What the?"
" You awefully stupid for a Seerer." I hear her voice, " You should have seen what I was long ago. This is a joke."
I feel a cold clammy hand grab my left armI hate the feeling of it.
" Gerroff!" I yell swing my arm and the Distorted emily figure is thrown agianst the wall.
" Oh I see your not much of a believer in magic huh?" I hear her voice except it seemed to echo in an unnatural way.
I begin to run. This is so wierd, please tell me I didn't grab the same stuff my idiotic foster parent takes. My legs take me far , I don't dare look back even if it was a figament of my imagination it was still absolutely terrifieing. I slow down once I reach a part of town allowing my jacket to catch up.
" That was not very fun." I say to myself to still shocked. Suddenly a girl nearly runs into me " Hey watch it girl." I say loudly.
" Sorry." She turns and looks into my close to dark orange eyes , and gasps in shock.
It wasn't the first time that someone has seen the oddness of them but this seemed different people rarely make eye contact on the streets. I Dismissed it all though while I plotted my route home. Once I get there I see my foster parent on the wall sweating and curled up in a ball, pale as Ice. He looked scared to death.
" I can see them better this way. Its terrifying! Face , don't let them get you." His head turns to look up at me. I couldn't help but feel pitty for him, even if he had punched me earlier. I take his comment to far.
" Who is they?" I ask.
" Face, They have come already." His body then begins to sieze up and paranioa mixed with anger take over. I quickly run and close my bedroom door then place the dresser infront of it. I hear banging on the other side. I'm not sure what exactly happened today wether I grabbed those god - awful drugs or something else. I lie in bed all night cotemplating this.