Bringing Mr. Easter and I back to the edge of the city I've always called home.
" So Amelia. Minus what happened in the past few days. Can I safely assume you had a good time," Mr. Easter asks
I reply instantly, "Definitely".
"Well that's good," he says.
10 minutes later, I am finally home. Mr. Easter drops my stuff and I off; and I walk back into my house. sniffing the air, I found nothing has changed. The houses silence was the same since Dad was at work.
Putting all her clothes away, and putting a load of laundry in she goes to do something that she has waited to do again; watch some TV. Blooping on the coach she turns on her favorite Channel.
2 hours later
Finally relax back at home, she decides to get back to business. Going to her dad's office computer.
She then starts to look up things about Mr. Hall. She finds things revolving around school but, as she scrolls down more and more; then adding things to the search bar, she finds nothing. Nothing else at all. No past, address, family, no media sites, nothing.
The person she knew as Mr. Hall, should not even exist. Who is really Mr. Halloween the minister of All Hallows day; it was official now. Rubbing her temples, what was you going to do now.
Picking up her phone text to Dad tell him she was back early. Immediately getting an answer welcoming her back. A couple of hours go by, she now has nothing to do. Going back to her room she lays down on her mattress then she has never felt in a little over a month; so relaxing she thought .
After no time at all all she hears is buzzing; looking over to her table she saw her and new textbook vibrating unnaturally. Picking it up slowly she opens the tab and looks at the first page.
Reading it
" Michael: hey Amelia, how are you doing are you safe!"
Michael, I smile. he is so obsessive.
" Amelia:" I start writing. "I am just fine just bored," I reply; the ink that glows and settles.
" Michael: If it makes you feel any better my mother keeps asking me about what you are saying." I laugh.
"Amelia: Well I guess. But now I feel sorry for you too."
"Henry: Hey guys! Joining in on the conversation," join's in Henry.
"Hailey: Me too! Hey guys! Hey cousin!" Hailey wrote. I roll my eyes. "Funny how it has been less than 7 to 10 hours since we really talked face-to-face," she adds.
" Amelia: I agree."
" Michael: me too."
"Henry: Thirding it," he finishes.
"Amelia: So what's up with you guys?" I ask.
"Hailey: I am having tea on the Terrace outside my room,".
" Henry: Just lifting bags of gold coins," Henry adds in.
Now that is different, I don't know what to say now. Other than why left bags of gold coins.
" Michael: So you are already back to doing your usual Henry," Michael asks.
" Henry: You know me so well," he wrote I laugh.
"Michael: I don't want to be rude. But can Amelia and I talk alone?" he asks and I gulp.
" Henry: K. Have fun you too :)"
" Hailey: See ya cousin,"
" Michael: Now that we are alone. Let's talk," he started and we go on for an hour. We end up talking to each other for a while and I now knew how people in high school actually feel.
"Michael: I'll talk with you tonight, Plum."
" Amelia: I'll talk with you later," as I write my last word. All of our conversation disappears off the pages. That's so wonderful; so cool.
"Hey Amelia!" I hear my dad yelling from downstairs; the door shuts.
" Hey Dad!" I yell running down the stairs and giving him a big hug.
"Welcome home. I've got a pizza! Your favorite, Hawaiian with green peppers," he says.
I smile wide, "Great let's eat!" we go to the table, with plates and eat the pizza with passion.
The Next Day
I've truly missed this. Waking up in my bed, hearing the birds chirping, in the pure silence.
Getting up, she make some coffee and goes on the school's chat room. Having to check if anything happened that involve my name being used. Scrolling down she found something interesting.
unknown - "Are you going to the school meeting?"
" Yeah, I can't wait to hear more. Everyone is going," - unknown
what?!
unknown - "Yeah, Mr. Hall is blowing my mind. Noon on the dot."
What is Mr. Halloween up to?! I shut my computer. That decides it. I need to investigate. It will be my job as the next Mrs. Claus. to find out what this evil is doing.
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Silver bells (NanoWrimo) (A holiday story)
Roman pour AdolescentsAmelia, only ever thought she was a normal girl; and had her studies to worry about. But that was her truth if you too minus'd the fact that she had this strange power and a reoccurring dream since she was 5. She thought she was going to become a ch...
