The Games of Alastor

Chapter Twelve

                                     Saskias POV

Finshing studying for this week's exam a I make myself a smoothie. I start the blender then I hear and feel immense shaking.

I stop the blender thinking it might've come from that but no. It was the whole damn house.

Fuck. I grabbed the my phone and my dagger and run out side.

The first thing that comes to my mind is to call Alastor.

I can him as fast as I can and mutter, "Pick up. Pick up. Pick up."

"Hey, you ok?" he asks in a concerned voice.

"No. Just come as fast as you can and do whatever it takes to get her," I reply practically yelling over the shaking from my house.

I don't know why but I started tearing up.

"Ok," Alastor says, thankfully not asking any questions.

I hung up and looked at my house. Every square inch was shaking and I could hear things breaking inside.

No, it isn't an earthquake. It's only my house.

I've been through some serious shit but nothing like this. For some reason this triggered my PTSD and I had a mental breakdown in the middle of my frount yard.

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I know these chapters are getting pretty short but I promise I have actually some interesting coming 😭.