Yume opened the fridge. she was 14 at the time. she had NEVER held a knife before. Her fingers trembled as she picked up the knife. she was about to cut open the lemon.... Her reflexes took over. she ended up stabbing herself. over. and over. Her soul crept out of the bloody cut leaving her deceased body on the floor. the knife bloody and red, the white floor smothered in red blood. Yume opened her fist reavealing a white empty soul. it slowly faded away. Yume felt like she was drowning. "Gasp!'' Yume clenched her chest. she got out of bed. She thought some fresh water would cheer her up. Without thinking that the knife was in the kitchen she went downstairs. The stairs croaked as she went down them. She flicked the light on. she grabbed a cup from the stone kitchen counter. her emerald green eyes blinked softly. The pattering sounds of the rain outside matched perfectly with the pattering of the water in the cup. She sat down of the couch. It was raining outside. and dark too. then she remembered mother. Would this wake her up? Yume's mother was a ghost. she died in an accident. Yume preformed rituals to bring her back. and that worked. she's now a soulless creature. Yume stared at the quiet water in her cup. Yume started to become bored. she wasn't tired. She eyed the newsspaper that was sitting on the living room table. she snatched it. The pages were smooth. was this todays news? That didn't matter. There were other small peices of news but the biggest one was "CHILD GONE MISSING. LAST SEEN IN A SMALL BACKYARD SIZED FOREST. PLEASE REPORT TO POLICE IF YOU HAVE SEEN SIGNS OF THIS CHILD." On the picture it showed one of Yume's only friends. "Realtor.." Yume said, Her expression was a mix of anger, suprised and sad. But all she knew is that she needed to find him. She sighed. She finished her water and put the cup away as she flicked the lights off. The stairs creaked again as she walked up them. In her room she had a small walk in closet where she kept her private things. including her magical staff. Humans didn't have magic anymore. but she could whack people with it. then she looked in the mirror. She wasn't gonna go SAVE her best friend in this oulfit. She chuckled at how weird she looked. she brushed her short jet black hair. she wore a black sweater some jeans and her sisters gray scarf. and yeah. her sister died in the accident too. Apparently they were going somewhere that Yume wasn't supposed to see. She never paid much atention to it. She just felt like adding a witch hat that she found in her closet. Her oulfit was complete. she grabbed the staff. it had a white uncolored crystal on top. Yume sighed. She ran down the creaky stairs and went out the front door. she closed the door slowly so it didn't make a sound. She started walking to where the news paper said Realtor was. Mistene woods.
