hopeless. [FINISHED]

11.

Madeline's POV

    "What happened!" My mom yelled, walking into the police station.

    "Ouija board" I said, still stunned from what happened.

   "Honey, those things don't happen, there's no such thing as demons," she replied.

   "Well we didn't do it ourselves. I've done research and took classes about this kind of stuff," Michael stood up.

   "We're living with grandma for now," my mum sighed, rubbing her head.

   "But her house is in a different state!" I freaked out.

    This would ruin everything. 

    My college plans, my relationship with Michael, graduation, my friends, everything. 

   "Well where else are we going?"

   "Mum I'm almost eighteen. I need to learn how to live by myself some how.  You can go to grandmas. I'm moving in with Michael and Luke," I said with frustration.

   "What happened to Destiny?" She asked and my eyes soften.

   "S-she burned in the fire." I said, choking to get my words out.

   "No, No. Madeline you did thi-" My mum said, with a look of horror in her eyes.

   "No I didn't mother! I swear!" I cried. 

   "She didn't Mrs. McCarthy!" Michael said, holding onto me. 

   "You took that class with Michael before! What has gotten into you!"

   Never in a million years would I think I would be accused of this. 

   I ran, ran as far as I could until I couldn't no more. 

   "Maddie!" I heard a voice yell.

   I couldn't quit make out who the voice was.

   All I remember is my vision going blurry and an unknown face catching me.