Brent showed up in my room the next day. I was already cleaned and dressed for the day and about to leave to get breakfast when he dropped in. "When did this happen?"
"When did what happen?" I question, as I tie my hair up into a ponytail since it was still wet from the shower I took.
"You know what I mean Rose. When did you get the memory when you were awake?"
"Oh that!" I roll my eyes. "Well wasn't I being dramatic that day." I joke, smiling widely at him.
"It happened yesterday, technically today." I wave him off.
"And that's when I got it."
"What happened?"
I told him about going to the training room and letting my anger go, and picking up the sword and how I looked terrified when I saw my reflection on the blade and all that and then when I heard Ky talk and Leigh giggling.
When I finished he took a seat on the edge of my bed, his hands running down his face in a unflattering way. "It's started."
"Well technically it's been." I point out. "But this just means that the day is coming up faster." I nod my head enthusiastically.
"And who knows how you'll react. I mean you fell asleep and they all said you were pale and hot." He points out to me.
"Oh trust me I know I am." I flip my ponytail. "But thanks anyways it's always nice to be reminded every now and then especially by my fans," I give him a cheeky smile but he just ignores me.
"But now you could react very differently... What if you react like how Leigh reacted at that exact moment? You wouldn't have any control of your actions at all! Who knows what you would do?"
I shrug. "Oh well. I guess we wait till that actually happens to find out am I right?" He gets up clearly annoyed at me for some reason.
"Oh well? Wait for it to happen? Don't you know what this means? How are you so- so normal about all of this?"
"What? I had my time to freak out about it yesterday and I won't do that again today or any other day as long as I'm alive. Now if you'll excuse me all I want to do is eat my breakfast and go into those damned tunnels with a fucking smile on my face and I can't do that while your pestering me." I open the door to my bedroom, hoping that would end the conversation. It didn't.
"So what? You've just accepted the fact-"
"No I have not but what else is there to do? I have to kill that bastard once and for all now don't I?" I walk into the kitchen, every one stops mid-bite, staring at Brent and I. Once again I ignore them all.
"Rose even I have the trouble in believing you right now especially after yesterday's fiasco. I can't even accept this so how could you?" I ignore the stares and sit down in my seat, stuffing eggs and bacon onto my plate, my stomach growling in delight.
"Well that's easy to answer because you don't have to accept this I mean you won't be doing anything at all. You'll just be sitting at the side lines watching... Oh wait, you won't. You'll be sitting inside your little office hoping all goes will and I get my job done. You know what? Why don't I send you a video, or better yet, FaceTime you so you can see all the action live!" I gasp.
"What a brilliant idea!" I clap my hands together and fake a smile before rolling my eyes. "Besides all I think about is killing anyways." I bite a piece of my bacon. "And I suddenly feel a whole lot better about it."
"But what about me?" I bite my bacon again and look at Brent with my brow raised as I chew.
"What about you?"
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The Prophecy
Paranormal"Rose, please. I'm your friend. Hell I'm your best friend and you are mine!" He nears me. "Just please put down the gun. Don't do anything your going to regret." It's too late for that. I point the gun at them. ~~~~~~~ Rose is 18 years old, a senio...