We're Not Like The Rest

Anger, Psychologist and... Monster?

   Chapter 3: Anger, Psychologist and... Monster?

  "But, are you sure it was a dream?" Caleb asked, while making our way to lunch

  I scratched the back of my ear and shrugged "I really don't have a clue. Maybe it was my brain, making me even crazier," I looked at the ground thinking of what I heard the night before

  Caleb let out a booming laugh causing me to jump slightly "You aren't crazy Luna... you're a sarcastic little bitch but that's normal," he shot me his wide braces smile while looking at me sweetly as if he didn't just called me a bitch

  I rolled my eyes "Gee thanks, I really feel the love," I said, touching where my heart is

  He threw his arm around my shoulders as we stepped into the cafeteria "You know you love me," he snuggled on the crook of my neck and laughed

  While we were in line, Caleb started talking to his swimming team/buddies; I really don't know what they are. I kept staring at Caleb until I zoned out.

  Who were those people? Were they people? Were they even there? Or was it my mind playing tricks? It felt so real, as if someone was looking at me from the middle of the room. Since I woke up, I've been saying it's my mind but... No way in hell I know if those people were there or not. Maybe it was my foster parents, but why would they say I'm ready? What am I ready for? Bath? Sleep? Feeding a dragon?

  Maybe they found out about my abilities and want to send me to an asylum. I scrunched my nose then began to shake my head. They didn't know about my abilities. They couldn't. But what if they do? I guess they would send me to an asylum. I mean, what kind of sane person can control the elements? None that I know of can do such thing. Was I dropped on the floor when I was born and that's why I have these abilities? Or as some people would call it… powers. I mentally rolled my eyes. How in the world, someone dropping me to the floor can cause this thing? Can I just say that I'm definitely not normal? Whether I was dropped on the floor or not.

  "LUNA!" Charlie screamed in my face while shaking me

  I snapped out of it and shrugged him off "What the hell Charlie?" I frowned, adjusting my hoodie

  "Dude, you were out for like... ten minutes. What in the world are you thinking?" he asked, putting his hands on his waist

  I had to control myself or else I would've laughed because of his pose "Don't get your panties in a twist. Nothing important," I reached for my phone in my back pocket and touched the lock button to see how much time I got before lunch ended "I really need to go Charlie, meet you in math!" I shouted the last part because I was already running towards the doors

  "Where the hell are you going?" I heard Charlie's muffled shout when the doors closed

  Does it bother me that Charlie wants to know my every move? You already know the answer to that question. Do I wonder why he is like that? You know the answer for that one too. I kept running towards my safe place, sometimes running into kids in the halls or dropping their books or something. Do I care? Not really, no.

  I only had twenty minutes to calm myself down and get to class. Though I don't mind being late to math. It's math, who would want to be there early to get that class? 

  I reached the doors that led me to the library and ran again. I stopped when I heard the librarian screaming at me to stop running like a mad woman. I slowed down when I was reaching my destination, I was about to sit down on the bean bag to catch a breath when I heard a moan. I froze in my tracks and hold my heavy breathing. I thought it was my mind imagining things again because I didn't hear anything for a good two minutes but when I took my first step I heard another moan followed by a groan.