Mysteria (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"They are here about your father and his death." She replied.

"But that happened when I was 4. What could they possibly want now?"

"Ma'am the reason we are here is because we found new evidence on his death." One of the men said.

"Really after 11 years?" I said with some attitude.

"Claire." My mom gave me a warning look.

"Yes actually. What we found was a strange artifact that looked like a spear. It was all black. We also found a picture, it was ripped in half but our investgators found it to be a drawing of a girl in black." The other man opened a folder with a picture of the drawing.

Everything came at me at once. The drawing, the spear, my dad's scream and the excruciating pain. I stumbled backwards and I wanted to vomit. It came at me all at once and it was too much. I ran into my room and sat on my bed scared and confused. I heard my mom say excuse me to the men and she came into my room.

"Claire, sweetheart, are you okay?" She asked.

"I don't know."

"What happened?"

"I don't know."

"Ok, well I'll be back in a minute after those men leave."

I mumbled in response and she left. I lied down on my bed and stared at the ceiling then all of a sudden I got this flash of an image it was me drawing when I was 4 years old. Then it went away and I started to develop a headache. Then as soon as the first flash happened another one came and it was the spear and me looking at in awe. Again it ended. It started going in a cycle with different images from that day. The headache got worse as seconds went by. I was crying and moaning. It was so painful and tiring. Then the images kept flashing faster and faster and then my bookshelf fell over and everything shattered and went all over. As soon as it hit the floor everything stopped.  The images and the headache. I was staring at the mess and heard my mom run in.

"What on earth happened?"

"I don't know, I got a bad headache and then all of a sudden it fell over."

My mom lookes at me then the bookshelf and a look of realization and horror came onto her face. She put her hand over her mouth and began to cry. I was confused and scared and my worry got worse the more my mom cried and shook her head in fear.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked. She didn't answer. She kept looking at the bookshelf.

"Mom?" Nothing, silence.

"MOM?" I yelled. She snapped out of it and looked at me. Then she walked out of my room and I heard her door slam.

What's wrong with me?

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A/N

Thank for reading, again it was a pretty crappy chapter but I hope it was a little more interesting and gave you more of an insight of what is going on with Claire's life. I know it was for Claire. Anyways I will update as soon as possible and I thank each and every one of my beautiful readers. Thanks so much.

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~Alliexx