Family Meeting

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I walked away from Emily down the quiet hall. I love Emily but she needs to stop...
I quietly snapped my fingers and appeared in the dining room where I crawled under the big,grand table. I held onto my legs and buried my face into the knees and started crying.
Why that little brat!
I was mixed with mad and sad emotions.
Those emotions can cause a lot of damage.
The whole table started shaking. I lifted my head up to reveal my pitch black eyes. No white left.
Amera stop this!! You cant do this to yourself...
I eyes turned back to normal.

At Midnight

I was watching him again. I decided to appear in front of him which made him jump a little.
I whispered "It's ok...its just me..."
He stopped and walked up to me and asked " I didn't quite catch your name... what is it?"
I lifted my head which caused my hair to move from my face. I said, " My name is...Amera..." He lifted his hand to my full view. He then asked, "Can you shake my hand for me please?" I took his hand and shook his hand gently and said, " There! Are you happy? But... what's your name?"
He smiled,curse that stupid,idiotic smile of his,and said, " My name is Sebastian..." We both wouldn't stop holding hands. None of us noticed it. But then I looked down and noticed it and I took my hand back, holding it.
He also noticed and took his hand back and started rubbing the back of his neck. "Sorry...I didn't notice." He said with a closed eye smile. I turned around and said, "It's alright. Just don't speak of this to any other person...or ghost...ever again."
Before I disappeared into the wall he said ,"Bye....Amera."
I turned around and said back to him, "Bye.... Sebastian."

With that I disappeared into the wall.

I appeared into the wall while holding my hand. I was looking down the whole time, but I heard a familiar voice that I haven't heard in a long time. I looked back up to see.....my parents!! My mother turned around and said quietly, " Hello Amera. Are you glad to see me back...again?"

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