We Will See About That

Seriously! What is Your Problem?

I finally got a roommate, her name is Debbie and she is very sweet. I appreciated the change of wind until I heard her thoughts. The fudge! She is an undercover FBI agent. I have got to get rid of her before she ruins my plan. I closed my eyes and concentrated on how to get rid of her. If I want to see something I had to focus very hard. I finally found her using a cellphone. I had to wait for a few hours. I opened my eyes to a nose bleed. I walked to the nurse's station. I stayed there till the next class.
I walked in with a note. The teacher gave me the nod and I sat down next to Mr. Hottie. I was feeling light-headed so I laid my head for a few minutes. I saw a vision of a new friend named Abigail. She will be my greatest ally. I just had to get rid of my current roommate. I opened my eyes to see Mrs. Peel was hovering over me. I had another nose bleed. This frightened her a lot. She asked Dimitri to take me back to the nurse's station. He helped get there and he looked concerned. When we got out of the class he picked me up and carried me there. He stayed till the nurse allowed me to leave. I blurted to the nurse that my roommate has a hidden cellphone. She took care of the rest. She was removed and Abigail was introduced. She and I became instant friends.
I had to report to Mr. Cooper. He sat me down, "How would like to describe your first week?" I was bored to tears. I rolled my eyes, "I have to say it was much better than the one I had before I got here." He smiled at me, "Would you trust me enough to tell me the truth?" I relaxed a little bit and gave him a fake wink, "Sure." He raised his eyebrows, "Are you as the FBI say? A seer?" I laughed like this was the first time I heard it. My laugh gave him the answer he wanted. He brushed it off and gave me my meds. I happily gave it back to him without swallowing a single pill. He waved his hand and I walked out.
Abigail and her boyfriend Ben were waiting for me at the door. And not far away was Dimitri. He smiled at me and walked away. I searched his thoughts. Thank God you are ok. I was hoping you would be my date for the weekend bash. I was delighted so I asked Aby to wait for me. I ran to him and asked him if he would be my study buddy for the weekend. He smiled and asked me to be his date and I agreed. I walked away with a skip in my step. He walked away likewise. I went to sleep and had the same dream I have been having since I came here.
I was wearing a white halter top mini dress. I had a basket of flowers. I walked past the veil of vines to see Dimitri waiting for me. He was wearing an ebony shirt and pants. He had a single red rose in his hand. I stepped towards him and fairy lights lit up with each step. I saw a blanket with finger food. And beyond that was a bike. A Ducati to be precise. He smiled, "You see! You brighten my world with every step." He kissed my hand and carried me to the picnic blanket. He laid me down and asked me, "How are you, wife? Is something troubling you?" I smiled, "Happy Birthday Dimka! I am pregnant." He was so happy. His eyes lit up like the fourth of July fireworks. He leaned over and kissed my forehead. I reached to grab him...
The fire alarm went off again. Someone, please give that insomniac a sedative and let the rest of us rest in peace. I walked out as did the entire corridor. We dragged her to the nearest closet and locked her up. The rest of the night was uneventful. I woke up the next morning to a riot. The kids were yelling because this has become a habit for Lexi. She has been doing that since Hayden ditched her for Daisy. We felt sorry for her but there is a limit. And we complained till she was removed from the Academy. She left a few hours later biting, kicking, and shrieking. We threw a celebratory party in the woods and behaved well for the rest of the week. Like I said the rest of the week was of discipline and back to pandemonium. This time there were unwritten rules we agreed to. First and foremost no interrupting sleep. Next was no gossiping if the person is caught we throw them in the pool. A few other rules were established.
The FBI made their weekly entry. Since they have no substantial evidence they had to leave. They insist that I confess who I am and put everyone out of their misery but I have seen the consequences of that decision. No please, not today. Not ever.
I was sitting in history class and I heard someone playing with a zippo lighter. I turned to see a young girl on fire and an old man in a farmer outfit who had his hands clasped. His face was partially hidden. He had a very distinct gaze that gave me goosebumps. I got up and screamed. I called out to her and watched her turn to ash. I screamed and passed out.
I woke up to see the counselor staring down at me. "Can you tell what happened?" I opened my mouth to open to answer. The door burst open and the FBI barged in. I screamed at them, "Seriously what is your problem?" They asked the counselor about my vision. I told them that I had a moment where I relived the moment I set the gym on fire. I thought someone caught fire. My guilty conscience is making me see things. The counselor concurred with my story. The Feds gave me a staring contest. I won and they left fuming. Again they repeated the usual mantra, "You know you can trust us. We are here to help you. We would never do anything that would breach that. We are not here to force you into doing anything that would hurt you. Please give us one chance." I gave them a bored to tears look and turned away to take those evil meds without batting an eyelash. This convinced the Feds to back off for the rest of the month. Three weeks of semi-peace here I come. Dear God. Those pills taste horrible. Note to self, find the nearest bathroom and pretend you are bulimic. And flush this stuff out pronto.
I smiled at the counselor and walked out the door. I found the nearest bathroom and puked out those pills.