She needed his name...
After so long this was the closest she had gotten, he was right in front of her.She saw his mouth move but couldn't hear anything, she let it slip and everything changed.She now stood in front of a door with a lock."When will you open for me?" Isobel had been through this so many times but she didn't know the way to open the door.Finding herself staring at such a familiar sight she began to get frustrated seeing as to how she had been at it for a month.
A sound began to ring out through the air.Her time was up, she had failed yet again.
She opened her eyes to be greeted with the familiar sight of her bedroom.She had been having the same dream for a month and couldn't figure out why or what it meant.Looking in a mirror now she could see she was looking worse as it went on.Her once bright green eyes looked dull and sunken in.Even though she slept it felt like she never really got any energy back."You're going to be late if you don't come down now!", mom had woken up on the wrong side of the bed.She chose a white crop top with a wave design in the front and a pair of dark jeans to accompany it.Never forgetting to leave her sweater behind she grabbed it from a chair in the corner of her room.After she finishes getting ready Isobel runs down the stairs quickly as to not upset her mom further.
On the car ride she couldn't stop thinking about him.He looked so perfect yet his smirk made her uneasy.His name was the key to everything, the shadow had told her this much before leaving them alone.After getting to her destination she got her stuff and got out of the car.The place she hated the most but had to bear through every single day except for the weekends.School, high school to be exact.
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****Hello this is P, this is my first story and I know its quite short but bear with me for a while.Just writing as I go, no real inspiration but I hope you enjoy! :) ***
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How this came to be
FantasyIsobel is a high schooler often thinking about what a normal person would, but was she actually normal? After having the same dream for a month Isobel starts questioning this herself, that is until she meets the only other person who knows how this...