UNIQUE

21

I couldn't help crying, there was just to much bothering me.

I honestly have no idea about how long I stayed there, covering my face with my hands and sitting there, under the little stone table, it felt like an eternity   but probably no more than ten minutes had passed.

Finally, I felt like I had to get up, it would not be a good idea to stay in that position for too long, it was risky. I could easily fall asleep there, and when my roommates  noticed my absence they would look and ask for me...it would not be a pretty site, so I got up.

That's when I noticed: both Jacob and the old man (Grayson) went...and the door was locked.

I pulled it, pushed it and all, but nope, it was closed and there was no way I would be able to get out. Panic took over me. This was a secret room that was probably not used very often, and I was not sure if lot's of people knew or had access to it. What if I was supposed to stay there to die a long horribly painful death?

Or maybe they would find me but that would make things look very VERY ugly for me, how could I possibly make a decent excuse ?

JUST GREAT. Not only was a sad but now a sudden frustration took over me.

***

Well, I guess if my fate was to die in that little room I might as well look around a bit.

the room was small so there was not all that much to do, really. the only source of light was the candle on the table, so i could not see that well but it was good enough.

There was a book on the table, and although I knew i was not supposed to read it I felt so tempted....

Opening it I noticed it looked more like a diary than a book. The handwriting was very neat, much better than mine. the words were very slanted to the right and written in ink.

         SEPARATION

The process of separation ( removal of an evil spirit in ones soul) is not only risky to the victim but also to the person who tries to do such thing.  there is not much information on the subject because there are very few records of people who survived this process, and even fewer that were able to tell us visions they had during the separation.

One of the few people know to win an evil spirit is an elder man, Grayson Evans, which has written a book on the subject, entitled as "Evil spirits guide''

My hands started shaking and burning and the voice inside my head was yelling in despair.

SO THERE IS A WAY I thought to myself

I had to get out of there but I didn't know how

***

I woke up with the voice of someone yelling a few hours later

-What are you doing here at this time?!

I woke up and there stood Jacob, looking at me in chock.

-It's three AM You are in so much trouble if I tell Ky...-He threatened

-I don't think You are supposed to be here either!- I snapped

-Well I came to get my notebook. What are You doing here?

Silence

-Wait...Have You heard the conversation?

once again i did not answer. He seemed really, REALLY pissed off

-You could have been locked up here for SO long! Only grayson and I know about this room You were not supposed to come in here!

-Sorry it's that the voice in my head...

-YOU HAVE TO IGNORE THE VOICE IN YOUR HEAD!

-HAS IT EVER CROSSED YOUR MIND THAT MAYBE I CANT?- I snapped

more silence. He just stood there looking in my eyes

-Sorry- I muttered - You're right. It's my fault.

He sighed and got his notebook from the table

-You have to help Yourself.

than He turned around and neither of us said another word. He went to his room and I went to mine.

A/N Short chapter, I'm sorry :(

Hope this gets better though