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🦋 LONG TIME NO SEE 🦋
Y/n Pov :-
"Hello Y/n". Seth spoke while stroking her hair. "It's been ages since we last met".
"Don't you dare to touch me!". I spat, removing his hands.
He chuckled. "Nice to see you anyways..."
He took he wand out and put in my neck as he continued again, "Well, I missed you." He muttered a spell which I couldn't hear carefully and looked at the other side of the room. "Elliot".
Elliot came towards Seth with a dark arts book. He whispered something in her ears, which she nodded in response. "Now". His hands clenched in a fists at his sides.
As he walked towards the near side window and looked outside of it. I've been looking at him and wondering how much he's changed. I don't even remember when was the last time I saw him.
I don't know what he's looking at, but sure enough he looks like he's waiting impatiently for something.
The clouds outside were getting dark every passing minute, indicating there's going to be rain or something else which was not good.
Elliot walked towards me and gave her hands to stand me up. "Well, It's time to go". She took me outside of the room.
"Where are we goin-?" I asked not to remove my eyes from Seth.
"shhhh". She cut me off. I look confused at her. She looks outside the window too and looks at me. "Clear".
Before I ask her what she meant. A loud thud came outside of the door. With a blink of my eyes we both departed to my house. "We will meet soon Y/n/n".
I looked back at Elliot but she's not there. I rang the doorbell as My mom opened the door. "Y/n"
"Hey mom.." I spoke.
"Ohh, Honey...". She engulfed me in a hug. "What are you doing here?".
"But mum you wanted to see me..right?". I replied while walking inside the house. As i entered the house, i saw a few boxes around the living room. "Mom, what's in that?". I questioned her, while examining the boxes.
"DON'T TOUCH THAT BOXES". My mom suddenly screamed at me. "i...ahemmm......it's full of junk and stuff in it". My mom walked towards my direction and picked one box. "Sweetie, why don't you go upstairs and freshen up".
"alright'. I said and walked upstairs to my room, I lay down in my bed staring at the ceiling.
My mind is still replaying the scenarios.
How i saw Seth and Elliot today. How my mother looks terrified when i nearly touched the boxes. while thinking about all the things, my eyes getting heavy each passing minute, not too long i drift into the darkness of sleep.
