(5) Phone Call

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Castiel's P.O.V

I walked out of the office, and entering the hall. It was empty, but I felt tension. I felt worried, and my chest felt uneasy. I did know that rumors would be spread. That I was a murderer, that I burnt a girl's eyes out. It'll be hard to defend myself. I released a shaky breath.

But some people have footage, and it will spread. People who aren't brain-dead will understand that I didn't even get into contact with her in order for her to have missing eyes.

But it probably is me. I believe it is. The staff, policemen, and principal don't know...But I do. Isn't it obvious? Everything from the dream came back. The sky, light...if it were someone else with Pamela, then Pamela would still have her eyesight.

Just thinking about her eyes made my stomach drop. I feel guilt, but at the same time I sort of don't. Because we're not sure if it's just me or a spirit running around the school.

I shook my head. It's me, there's no doubting that.

The bell rang loudly, cutting my train of thought. Doors opened from several classrooms, and I knew that if I stayed any longer people will start their accusing and gossip. So I walked out. I jogged to the door, and pushed it open. I opened the second door in front of
it, and walked out. I inhaled deeply at the sudden intrusion of fresh air. I stood for a moment, and it made my chest feel relaxed. I walked down the sidewalk, to the direction back home.

I looked at the sky, and I saw the same thing in my dream and in the morning - The whole sky surrounded by clouds but this one circular gap. But the clouds are going dark, and the sky's blue color is fading.

It's going to rain soon.

I picked up my pace, and jogged down the sidewalk. I looked up, and the gap was..still above me? I narrowed my eyes at the sky, and looked back down. I switched from jogging to running. I went as fast as my feet could carry me. I kept running, and ran through the streets. I slowed down, then peered over to the sky. The gap was still ahead of me. It wasn't even huge, and when I ran it was still up there. I turned around, and walked on the sidewalk, going the opposite way. I headed to the mailbox as an excuse for turning around, which was on the other sidewalk. I ran, and began breathing hard. I didn't even stop to look both ways in case of a car, I kept going.

I stopped by the mailbox, and looked up. It was there. Above me. It was as if the gap was following me.

I huffed. I'm just wasting my time. It's going to rain soon, and the last thing I want is for myself getting wet.

I walked down the sidewalk, inhaling and exhaling deeply for air. I was walking, and I jumped nervously when I heard thunder ringing through my ears. I looked down at the sidewalk, and droplets were quickly falling onto the ground. I felt droplets hitting onto my coat, and cold drops landing into my hair.

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''Father!'' I called out as I opened the door. I slipped in, trying to avoid any rain to enter. I shut the door behind me. ''Father, I'm home!''

''Castiel!'' Father called out, quickly moving into the living room. He quickly walks down the stairs and hugs me, ignoring the fact that I was slightly soaked. Yeah, I walked my way here even though lightening was approaching and the rain was dropping down hardly onto the sidewalk.

''Castiel.'' He said again, letting go of me and looking into my eyes. ''Are you okay? You didn't get hurt by the light either, did you?'' He said, inspecting my arms and placing his hand on my forehead to check for any illness.

''Father, I am alright.'' I said. And he kissed my forehead. ''Your principal sent me a footage of what happened, I watched it. I know you did nothing. I'm glad you're safe.'' He says, running his hand through my hair.

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