India White

Chapter 12

When I stepped into his room, it looked absolutely nothing like mine. It seemed like a small complex, and had almost everything you could find in a normal house.

I walked though it, hoping to find Jaspen. I found a door that looked like it lead to a real bedroom. I knocked first this time, not wanting to disturb him. Then I heard a voice telling me to come in.

I opened the door to his room and he smiled at me. "I had a feeling you'd stop by." He said, staring at me.

I wanted to ask him how he knew I was coming, but there was no time for that. I rushed out the questions I needed to ask him.

"Something strange happened. Earlier today."

"Ok." He said mildly. "What happened?"

"Well I was just in my room reading over my paper assignment when all of a sudden lazers popped out and I slowed down time and then I did a back flip and I've never been able to do that before and so I ran down here to get some answers and then when I opened your door I saw like some kind of vision or something A girl named Blare you and I were all in a valt and looking for money or something and someone walked in and blindfolded us and then I walked into your bedroom."

He stared at me for a second, then laughed. I had rushed so fast that I forgot to put periods in between my sentences. Then, immediately, his face turned serious.

"India," he said, holding my eye contact. "What do you remember?"

"Um.." I responded, not understanding the question.

He was slowly moving toward me.

"What do you remember from your previous life?"

By this point, he was uncomfortably close to me.

"Nothing, or at least not a lot." I answered his questions.

"Good." He said. Then before I knew what he was doing, he leaned in and kissed me right on my lips.

I had to admit, he was a good kisser. He wasn't pushing on me to hard, just enough.

Just then out of no where, I felt a sharp pain jab into me on my right side. I fell onto the flood, bleeding internally. I tried hard to stay conscious, but I could feel myself slipping away. My vision was failing. The last thing I saw was Jaspen, with the knife.

"I'm sorry," he whispered.

Then I pass out.