Chapter 30 - Our Souls

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   It has been almost a month, maybe more, since I have updated Day Break. SORRY!!!! I love you guys so much and I have taken the break time to create this awesome update for you all. Hope you enjoy it as I enjoyed writing it. ❤❤❤

Kaitlin's POV:

   I felt weird. It was 12:39 in the morning. I was sitting on my living room couch. I felt weird. I had just finished yelling at Brodie. He was becoming weirder and weirder as these past few months. I think he feels this too, but long before me. the world is spinning, that's what's weird. But it feels worse than that. Way worse. I hear a soft "Frif-fig-frick" noise coming from Brodie's room. It sounds like he's dragging something across the carpet. Weird. He never does that, he never moves his room around, he never buys anything for his room. But there's only one thing he could be dragging across the floor. Another person. I know it sounds crazy, crazy to myself even, but he's been weird. I can just tell. I got up and turned around. Brodie was standing in the middle of the hallway, with a knife in his right hand, and a gun in the other. He was standing with a frown, looking at his feet.

(K) "BRODIE NO!! STOP IT, YOUR BETTER THAN THIS!!!"

(B) "Ka-Kait-Li-lin, Is tha-at y-y-you???"

Brodie wasn't ok, and I knew it. I ran towards Brodie and grabbed the gun. He lifted up his head, demonic noises coming out of it, Blood pouring out of his eyes and his mouth. He grabbed the gun out of my hand and put it up to his head.

(K)"BRO-BRODIE!!!!! STOP NO-N-NOW!!!!!!!"

(B)"Kai-Ka-Kaitli-in. I-I Am Be-ein-g Pos-se-"

He pulled the trigger and blood sprayed everywhere. I saw Brodie's life fade away, as his body went limp and he bled onto the carpet. He was trying to say that he was being possessed. But now he's gone. That's why he was so strange. He was being possessed. That's why. I need to get to Maycee's house. Now.




Maycee's POV:

   I was back in the basement. There was blue goop all over the wall's. Noiz was gone. Gone. The blue matter slowly formed into a little boy. He had long handless arms, long legs without feet, and a small stitched heart where his heart would be. He had giant black stitched on eyes with a sown together mouth. He was cute, but he looked almost unreal. He walked over to me and touched me. My eyes illuminated into a world where I could see everyone and who they were. I looked at the blue boy in front of me as I touched the screen. The boy's picture and information popped up on the screen.


Name • Soul

Age • Unknown

Species • Familiar to the grand and most powerful witch

Picture • Unavailable


He was my Familiar. He was my Soul. Soon to be all of my friends Soul. He's our Soul.


I heard Kaitlin's voice as the world dimmed back to the basement.

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