Crosonia's POV
After Klaus told me about it being hard for my mom to see me again, I rushed up the stairs and back to my room. I shut the door and plopped down onto my bed. If I can't see her physically, I may be able to see her mentally. But how? Klaus' words began spinning in my head like a top "Just think and imagine, that's how you activate your powers". I decided to give it a try. I stretched out one arm in front of me, and began moving my index finger in circular motions. A small circle began to appear. What? That's when I was shocked to see that inside the circle, I began to see the figure of my mom. So I'm guessing whatever I'm doing is supposed to be similar to a security camera.
But I wasn't happy with the image I was looking at. My mother was lying asleep on the living room couch, with liquor bottles scattered around the couch. Dozens of containers of pills were littered on the table in front of the tv. Her hair was a mess, and she looked as if she didn't shower in days. Now I was really worried. Klaus made it seem like she was fine. That bastard. I'm seeing my mom whether he likes it or not. I gently shooed away the small levitating circle and stood up. I opened one of my drawers and pulled out a pair of skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. I quickly pulled all of my messy brown hair into an unbrushed ponytail. I put on a black hoodie along with my converse I died with. I kicked open my door and ran down the stairs. "Croissant?" Klaus had a worried look on his face.
I stopped and glared at him. I walked up to him, balled one hand into a fist, and punched him square in the face. His head flew back. I stood in front of him and spoke. "I'm saving my mom whether you like or not cunt" I shoved him further away from me and jogged to the front door. I opened it and off I went. But then I remembered how Klaus got me here. He sank us through the ground like water. So instead of cluelessly trying to find an exit, I tried Klaus' method. I relaxed my body, stood still, closed my eyes, and slowly began sinking through the ground. Oh my god I'm actually doing it. Once my body fully came through the ground, I was on the familiar streets of my neighborhood.
I have to admit that I'm terrified. I mean what if my mom has completely messed up her mental state of mind? She literally had so many alcohol bottles and containers of pills everywhere. But how am I supposed to know anything if I haven't tried yet? I bit the bottom of my lip and began walking down the block to my house. Negative thoughts were swarming through my head with each step I took. Before I knew it, I appeared on the front steps of my house. I grabbed the door knob, and carefully twisted it just to find that my door wasn't locked. I glanced around. It smelled like a bar, and everything was a mess. What startled me was the sound of dishes coming from the kitchen. I speed walked to the kitchen. "Mo-" my face turned pale realizing it wasn't my mom.
"J-Jake?" I stuttered out. Jake froze. He turned around, looked at me, and dropped all of the dishes in fright. I'm so fucked.
Hope u guys liked this chapter lolz. Sorry it took like a month for me to update cuz tests, homework, PSAT.... Btw that test was hard as shit XD you guys should see the scorch trials cuz it was rlly good. Had anyone seen pan yet? It looks interesting asf. Omf this ahs season is so sexual oh my lord XD Vote, comment, recommend, love you guyss

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The Unnatural
ParanormalCrosonia Malenzo, a 17 year old senior girl with normal highschool issues. Tests, homework, bullies. One day, Crosonia is unexpectedly murdered. She is later resurrected with enough supernatural abilities to dislevel the Earth. Will Crosonia forgive...