Paw Prints

Chapter 12 (part 1)

CHAPTER 12

I woke up to the alarm going off. Today is January 23. It's been couple days after the vissus battle and the...weird dream. I got of bed. My mom wasn't home yet, nether was my step dad. I went to school, nothing impotent there expat everyone was still scared of me.

When I arrived home, I checked the mail. There wasn't any bills, just a letter for me. I open it to see the exact same necklace that the little girl had. I put the necklace around my neck. I looked at the letter that came with it.

September 13, 1918

Dear posesesr,

This amulet is apart of your past. If you want to find out more, come to Witch Street on Saturday.

~LastOwner

Startled, I went to bed. I had school tomorrow. I looked at the waning moon. It slowly going away. I gave a sigh and closed my tiered eyes.

I woke up at the middle of the night screaming. No one was there to help me! I started to see myself bleeding, strapped down to my bed. Walls painted with my blood. The snow outside was red. The moon was gone from the salmon night sky. The wooden floor was filled with my tears. My blood slowly dripped down into the still glass water. I saw it slowly turn it into a red liquid. I puked more blood down to the floor. My tv was going on static. I looked at it to see the black wolf turn into a man. His black hair covered his right eye. I wonder if he still had the scar I gave him. He started to laugh. Then static closed him out. All the furniture in my room was gone expat the mattress I'm stuck on. My alarm went off. I shook my head to see that I was hallucinating again. I turned off my alarm off and got out my bed. I went and let out my dogs and did my normal routine for school. I let the dogs back in, and close the door. I was scared. I wanted to talk to Aislynn, but she still asleep at this time. I checked the news to see if we had a two hour delay or a canceled. The school closed down for the freezing wind chill. I gave a sigh. I wouldn't be able to talk to talk to her in awhile. So, I went into my lonely room, to wait for time to go on by.

After a couple of hours on and off moments of hallucinations. I decided to draw what I was feeling. I saw the monster, looking through my drawing. I closed the book, thinking it could jump out and attack me. I gave a sigh. 'Being alone sucks.' The hallucinations became more violent, and it was only 8 in the morning! I ran into the bathroom and puke blood. It was gross. When I left back into my bedroom, it was all red. I knew the hallucination was back for another battle. I stopped slouching, and scrammed at the figure in front of me. "LEAVE ME ALONE! I'M NOT YOUR SLAVE, anymore! The screams turn into sobs, "You don't hold any power over my will...my will to live. So leave me alone. I don't care if your the sweetest guy that I will ever meet, or even the devil that I did. Jack, I don't know what you gone through, or even Daisy, but just let us go! We are not under your control! I don't want to fight, but if I have to fight for my freedom, then I will do exactly that. Just end it clean and slick, no more bloodshed after my death. I just cause the war between the packs. It's bad enough we don't like to have other supernaturals near us, but we lose our own kind for war, that's just despicable. My blood should be the only one shed. If this my real destiny, then I must fa-fill it." The horrifying images just slowly vanished. I went to my bed and curled up with my stuffed animal fox. I shacked in fear of what my future holds. Lots of blood is going to be spilled from both ends. I just wish to know all of questions I always asked myself. Then my life would of made more sense. My eyes slowly closed, the feeling of falling from the real cruel world to whatever my dreams want to tell me.

The 3 hour nap was quite refreshing from the nightmares and hallucinations. I checked my phone to see that Aislynn texted me. We started to text back and forth. I didn't know if I should bring up all the creepy stuff to her or not. When I looked back at the phone she wrote;

Jasmine I have been getting these horrible illusions and moments of the past. Jazzy, I'm getting scared.

I returned the message;

Aislynn, when you found me asleep, I was in the past. Aislynn, I'm scared that Jackson found a way into my mind. And before you say he is dead, he's not! That was a lazy general. Aislynn, I'm getting horrifying dreams and hallucinations. Aislynn, I need your help!

The messaging stopped. I don't know if I made her mad or she was shocked, from the lies about me being fine and so forth. I laid on my bed, still hugging the fox that Aislynn and I got.

----------------------------------------------------This is just part one, so see you in part 2 of this chapter.