Bloody Magic Bxb

Death 4

Sam's P.O.V.

"Class I am to inform you that there is a new curfew in place because of the recent murders on the outskirts of town, everyone is to be in there homes by 9:00 p.m. anyone out passed this time will be fined."

My maths teacher Mr Harris drolls lazily. The class then urupts in whispers and shouts of disagreement.

I sit in the very back right hand corner with my head down. I don't know anyone in this class and since everyone kinda labels me a freak its best not to get involved.

But ah how the gods are against me.

"Hey.... Hey... freak boy there's a rumor going around that this killing is part of some cult and you're in on it.."

Kyle Huges 'kindly' whisper shouted at me and got the attention of the class.

Kill me now I ask the floor.

See Kyle is Jessicas boyfriend he's a dick but one of the golden boys of this town anyway.

I can feel my power wanting to spark up at all the eyes on me, I feel like I'll loose control.

The class room door slams open drawing everyones eyes to see our principle out of breath and talking hurriedly to our teacher both of the have pale expressions as the turn to the class.

The principal speaks up first.

"Uh.. school will be closing for the week I advise all students to return to there homes."

A beat of silence passed before it blasted into an uproar.

"What do you mean?!"

What's going on!"

"No school!"

"Settle down students! The sheriff was found dead this morning the cause is still unknown." Our principal finished with a red face and then swiftly leaves the room.

I gather my things silently while the others are distracted and try to make a hasty getaway. It's non of my businesses that someone died though it is unusual is a town this small.

Just as I think I'm out of the woods taking the last couple stairs in front of the school, I'm grabbed by the back of my shirt and slung around. Staring face to face with Kyle and his groupies.

Awesome....

"Fuck...." I mumble under my breath.

***

Walking home with a black eye and bruised ribs is hell.

Especially if you live on the other side of town and you have to walk the whole way there.

Sighing to myself on the barren road I need to get a better grip on my powers and there's only one place I know to go. The grave yard."

Cutting across the field I make the half hour walk to the Grenvalley graveyard. Sitting down by my favorite weeping willow tree I close my eyes and concentrate.

The spirts around me help to connect to the other plan. Color begins to burst behind my closed eye lids giving shape to them.

I see blue smoke everywhere with the shadow of somthing in the distance. As I move closer to it, it begins to take to shape of a young girl starring blankly at the ground. Her head whips up at my presence but her expression stays th same.

I froze this has never happened before the dead cannot see the living.

Inside I start to slowly panic. Then the girl trys to speak.

"H......cc.oin...."

I don't know what I was thinking but I found myself speaking back to her.

"What? I can't hear you."

He face contorts into something ugly as she screams the words at me, fear and sorrow lasing her voice.

"HE'S COMING!"

I gasp awake covered in sweat and out of breath it takes minute to realize I'm shaking.

What in the ever loving fuck...was that?!

As I'm finally able to collect myself I hear something snap behind me and it fills me with dread.

"Please be a possum..."