Red Thread

Static

(Hey guys, Sorry for the long wait, and it's sadly going to be a short chapter, but Another one will be following right away! Thank you guys so much whoever is reading this, I hope you enjoy these next few chapters I will be releasing)

I lay in my bed, cocooned in my blanket nest, waiting for the time to pass me by, It was only 11 in the morning, only 3 hours since the catastrophe at school. Since then I've gotten 16 voicemail's, 34 texts, and 28 missed calls from Ben and my other so-called best friend, Emily. The one who had went behind my back and slept with my boyfriend, the best friend who had no signs of friendship in our thread for at least 2 years. She had changed, or maybe I had...

She was one of the only ones who believed my ability, who had been fascinated instead of ignoring me and shaking it off for imagination. We used to be close as sisters, but then high school got the best of us, we both wanted to go to different schools for college, she joined the cheer-leading team,  got boyfriends and other friends that she hung out with. While I just stayed in one spot, keeping my distance, trying not to get too close or far from others. Trying to stay in this epitome of boring  until i could escape to college. 

I grabbed a pillow, wrapping my self around it and screamed into the plush softness, until I needed to breathe. This could be good, less backstabbing in my life! I could just float through school, I don't need fake friends, I don't need peo-

My thoughts got cut off by my phone ringing again, to see it was Emily again. It hurts so much to see the name that I had wanted to see for the past few months, to talk to her  to ask her side of the story to get some kind of comfort. I pressed to ignore the call, when my phone started flickering, at the same time as my television. flickering to colors and black and white, looking bright in my dark room. 

"What the hell!" I jumped up, as noise started to coming through them, faint, barely even a whisper. I tried to to shut my phone off but was given a shock to my hand making me drop it, as the noise increased in volume.

'we're coming, us three must be, the world needs us' Over and over the ghostly voices repeated, increasing in volume until I couldn't take it no more, grabbing my pillow and covering my ears.

"Stop, stop stop it! Please just STOP! STOP STOP" I screamed praying for the voices to leave. I felt someone push me off the bed, hard, pulling and pushing my body, my arms being yanked my hair being touched, my face being caressed. I hit at the invisible hands, kicking and punching until finally one last slam to my head I felt the world drop from underneath me.