2: The visions and Corpse Husband

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This physche ward later being this supernqatural school for the gifted- or cursed, I cant choose.

The dreams and visions were part of my power- that weird olg hag in my dream was the headmistress here, you probably get how awkward that musve been.

"Get the hell up!"

I didn't bother to look at his face because it was undoubtedly Justin, nobody else in this school sounds like corpse husband.

I scoot further into my blanket burrito, I'm sixteen in a human burrito.

"I'll drag you out of this room by your hair, I swear it to the gods.." I know he isn't joking but I still can't seem to get myself to care.

I hear someone else come into the room, "Justin, you know he's is a total freak when it comes to his hair, he might jump your bones." A male voice points out from beside Justin.

That's Karl, older than me but doesn't look it. I can picture his Black hair and warm light brown eyes, he's probably got his nose stuck in that book he's been obsessed with since yesterday. I remember him telling me it's about this guy finding out he's gay and gets a hotty as a boyfriend by some twist of fate pulling them together or some shit like that. Weird and totally strange.

"Okay you snot-nosed brat, get your Arse up." Sami says as she walks in.

Next thing you know ill be hosting a party in here and its not even Friday yet.

Salem not far behind his twin slips into my bed, he cuddles with me. I feel Salem slide his hands up my sides and under my shirt, his freezing-ass hands coming into contact with my warmmed skin. My neck jingles as I fall to my death in a jumbled heap onto the floor.

"Son of a bitch-!"

"Okay then." Justin says and walks out with the rest in tow. They all make it seem like I didn't just get my privacy invaded!

I put on some worn out low hanging jeans, they lay loosely on my hips, ditching the shirt I slept in I walk out bare-chested with my necklace on full display.

Seeing Justin, Karl, Sami and Salem sitting at out breakfast table already stuffing their faces like the kings and queens they think they are. I glare at them and walk over, smacking the back of Justins' and Salems' heads.

I get into the breakfast line, not looking up to the lady serving- keeping my eyes on the mouthwatering apple pie in front of me, only separated by a thin warm glass.

"Thank you mí amor." My charming smile back once more.Walking towards my table in the middle, I take my seat at the end of the table.

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