Czhpell Caster(Fate)

Potion#3

Trust on yourself then...

Danger-~

Carlisle Jaime Johnson's POV.

Moving forward. It is already the end of the class.

The lunch weren't that much to be detailed because it was as normal as I've known. You know? Eating all alone and walking to the rooftop or the library? But one thing added to the details is...

The G4 fans. (___,______)"

Seriously? Why on earth someone would even bother to make those filthy envelopes just to be given to those four? Even though one of them is my cousin and the other one is kind. Still. I didn't like their guts. =…="

Walking here at the school. Being praised by everyone, even the teachers. I hate that.

Now. Talking about the end of the class. I decided to walk myself to the bookstore awhile ago.

What's the name again? Oh. Caster's Bookstore.

Well. Its kinda relaxing there. When you buy a book. You could just sit there and read it. You can also just borrow, of course there is a payment.

How did I know?

The moon told me so.

And that was a long. Long time ago.

Kidding. I just missed Jack frost.

I mean. How about me when I die? Could guardians be real? When I die. Will I see Jack Frost, Tooth, North, Sandy, and Bunny?

It may seem to be a very immature thing to think but who cares about what I think though? This is my brain. And I miss my childhood days.

Even though I didn't remember anything.

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Anyways. I knew those when I read it outside the store. And it also says there: Nice to Read. Nice to See. But once you rip it, you'll pay for thy thee.

Wow. What a sentence. It just sounds like: Nice to see. Nice to hold. But once you break it. Its considered sold.

Kidding aside, again, I walk myself in. Meeting the fragrant smell of a sweet candy inside. I close my eyes for awhile and open it again. Many people were inside. Young and old. Fat and skinny. White, dark, and tan. No exemption.

The least thing I can do is find a book that suites my taste just like what the others do.

So did I.

Looking at the first shelf. Those were fictional shelf. The next one is full of wattpad books released these days. Maybe that's the reason why many students who seemed to like interacting with the ones they treat normal class bother to step in this store. A smile formed my lips. At least they treat people here fair. Unlike in our school.

I reach for the stories that seemed to capture my gazes. They are about 3 wattpad books. Good thing I'm always bringing my everyday savings.

I was about to go to the counter when one book caught my eyes. No. Not just one. But one set.

"I guess that was the book I saw early morning." I murmured a little. Without even noticing it. I was already near the shelf that states...

"Nonfiction?" I said. Looking at it in disbelief. How could a book that states something magical be published under nonfiction?

I picked up the first one. "The Land of Bahamut." It says. As I reminisce. I can still remember what the lady told me so. This was the first book.

Quite interested at the book. I looked at the price.

@.@? Wha--?

The wattpad books cost a hundred per one and consider it as a fictional. The wattpad books were little yet this one is big. But...

IT DOESNT EVEN COST HALF OF ONE OF THESE?!

I closed my eyes. I sigh and looked at the price again.

Still…

20 pesos. What the?

How could this very thick and well-looking book sell at the price 20 pesos?

I mean. Oh come on.

Maybe the letters were written big?

yeah. Maybe.

I bought the four books. I was at the counter when the lady whisper something mysterious.

"Enjoy reading you past." She said.

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I was now walking home.

Well. If you would ask me why didn't bother to hop in my cousin's car?

Its about what happened earlier.

Aside from that. I don't wanna tide with him. He is very annoying. I love going to stop shops and he wouldn't even bother to stop the puck-king(fucking) car. One time he did that. I really duck on while he was driving and push the unlock button for the car doors. Once I've done that he kept on cursing and I open the car jumping off there.

I wanna laugh to the people who seemed to punch him on his face accusing him for kidnapping me because I jumped off his car while it is still moving. But I can't. Because my elbow hurts then. He was so worried if you would look at him but then when we arrive at the hospital...

"D*mn it CARLISLE! WHAT WITH YOUR DRAMA JUMPING OFF THE F*CKING MOVING CAR? HUH? YOU KNOW WHAT?! I ALMOST GET KILLED BY THE PEOPLE THERE!" And he was really worried all along with himself.

Now. I'm on a commute mode after that incident.

I ride a taxi. I was just chilling then after I told where is my home when I noticed...

This wasn't any way to our house.

I started to get uneasy. He was wearing a mask used in a hospital. He started spraying something to the towel near the air conditioner.

I hold my breath and started talking a little.

"Stop the car." I demand.

"But why? We are in a middle of the street." He said instead.

"No please. Stop the car." I pleaded.

"Uh-ah." He said then I heard some click sound. The window.

"STOP THE CAR!" I started panicking.

"I can't believe you can't remember me. Little thing." He eyed me.

"No! I don't know you do stop the car!!"

"No. No stopping of car. You are going with me. We will have our forever." He said.

"Noooo!!!" I shout before everything turns black.