In the morning, I wondered if what had happened lat night was a dream. I was sleeping on the king size bed with Sammy, Starr, Marcie and Jayne. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked around. Luke, Dean and Eddie were all sleeping in sleeping bags on the floor. I felt uncomftorbly hot. I looked down and realised I was still wearing my dress. So was everone else. I sneezed-- Loudly. Which caused everyone to stir and wake up, Eddie moaned groggily; "did last night really happen?"
"Yeah."I muttered."I wish it hadn't though! I feel compleatly drained!" And I did. I felt like I'd just given half my life energy away!
Later. We were all sat around the study table. STILL in out major goth clothes.
We were discussing about what had happened last night; I was talking to Starr and Dean. Starr and I were telling Dean about the seriousness of his actions last night.
Eddie just sat there looking like he was about to fall asleep at any moment. Marcie was scarfing down some toast she'd made. Jayne was having a go at using the type writer, so was Luke. And Sammy was persistantly asking if he could keep his suit. To which I kept answering; "No, you cannot!"
Eventually we decided to start a session. called The Craft. Starr says it would be a good idea so we could all learn about witchcraft and learn how to use it.
Everyone get changed into their normal(and by normal, I mean compleatly ABNORMAL)clothes. Except Sammy, who had annoyed me so much with his pestering, that I HAD to let him have it.
Eddie kissed me on the cheek before he left. Which earned us a few quizical glanses. I knew things couldn't be the smae between us anymore.
In the end, Marcie was the only person who stayed, because, she's always round here on a Sunday anyway. I was sitting on the floor drinking my usual coffee, whilst Marcie was rummaging through the old spell books.
"Do you think our lifes will ever be the same again after we know about all this stuff?"She asked.
"No, I don't think it will Marcie. But it will change for the good, I promise you."I said grinning at her. Because it would.
Because it would.