My Heart's Desire

Chapter 6 Detour

*~* Kasha's POV

            I made my way to detention after leaving Mrs. Tanner's room I really am beginning to dislike that woman with a passion. That woman knows how to push every one of my buttons and today she pushed them all. I don't think she gets the hint that I don't take crap from people, even teachers.

         I made it to Mr. Barclay's door and then I froze. A sudden tense feeling came over me as I took my first step into the doorway. That was weird, I have never felt this way before. The feeling was so tense and it gave me a pain in my stomach like a bad sick feeling. I then began to get chill bumps all over my body. Something isn't right about me or something isn't right with this room. I shook the feeling off and sat down in a desk in the back by the window.

       I sat in my desk alone in the room for a total of three minutes and then another student came walking in. I looked up only to see that it was Carrie's brother Damon. What a douche bag. he sat in a back desk two rows away from me. I looked at him out of curiosity, "What are you doing in here jerk?" I asked him with a sarcastic tone.

       "I picked a fight with a guy that was talking bad about my sisters." He said looking at me letting me know he was being serious about it. Was it that bad?

       "So you think you're a bad ass huh? That's nothing new. I've always known you to be all talk and no action." I teased.

       He chuckled at me, "Says the one that has threatened to whip my ass a few weeks ago and never did it." He started laughing. I gave him a glare and clinched my fists.

       "I'll give you a can of whip ass if you keep on. Keep playin... keep playin...." I said. I was half tempted to jump over that desk that was between us and show him I mean business. I'm not in the mood for none of his crap today either.

        "Bring it on then short cake." He teased with a grin on his face knowing he was starting to really piss me off.

        I stood up out of my seat to get ready to punch him in the face, "Well come on then you spunky son of a...."

       "SIT DOWN!" Mr. Barclay scolded, stopping me from saying what I didn't finish and I was already on the other side of the desk not far from Damon. Sneaky bastard. I didn't even know he walked in. I looked at Damon and gave him the ' I got you bitch ' look pointing my two fingers at my eyes and back at him. He flipped me the middle finger and I sat down unwillingly without victory.

       While Mr. Barclay was thinking of some work for us to do as our punishment for getting detention, that tense feeling came back over me. What the hell is going on with me? This is the second time in a row feeling this being in this classroom. I began to see flashes of pictures in my head almost as if it were a camera flashing over and over again in front of my eyes really fast. I started freaking out in my head. I can't make out what they are but I still don't understand why this is happening. This isn't normal.

        "I don't want anything out of you two for the next hour. Got it?" Mr. Barclay said in a serious manner. and looked down to some papers he began to grade.

        "So you're the ugly teacher Carrie told me about?" I said without thinking. I always have a tendency to let words slip through my mouth before processing everything through my head before speaking. That's what always gets me into trouble.

        He snapped his head up with a devilish look. "What did you say young lady?" His tone and look kind of made me jump back in my desk a little. I just shook my head,