Fallen

Chapter 3

After I calmed down a bit from what I had witnessed earlier, I helped the girl get up and stand back on her feet.

"What happened? What did he do to you?" I asked, starting to panic.

"Nothing! Nothing happened to me!" She said, smiling.

"What are you talking about? You're bleeding!" I tried to insist.

"I don't remember what happened! Everything is fine!" How could she be so calm.

The girl left after a while. I washed my face with some water and started going back to the class.

I was about to knock on the door before entering but I saw Zayn and Kendall standing outside.

I approached them quickly.

I told Kendall what I saw in the toilet while stuttering.

But while I was talking to Kendall, I noticed Zayn's eyes turning from hazel to light green.

"This can't be the truth! You didn't see him because he didn't come today! He's sick!" Zayn snapped at me.

I finally entered the class, sitting on my seat, next to Alisa.

I've tried to talk to her again but she wouldn't listen, thinking of me as a crazy step sister.

I was completely sure that I saw him! I'm not crazy! Maybe I imagined the shadow the previous night but I'm sure that I saw Liam and I'd prove it!

After class we went for lunch.

Alisa, Kendall and James bought something to eat but I just had a bottle of water.

Then, I turned my head to the side and I saw Zayn looking at me.

His eyes were now their normal colour but I could easily feel the anger on his face.

I was staring at him for a while and then he left clearly upset and angry.

"Alisa?" I whispered.

"Yes, Kathie?" She whispered, mocking me.

"Did you maybe notice Liam this morning with his friends?"  I asked as calm as I could.

"Yeah why?"

"So, I was right about what I told you in class." I knew it.

"No you weren't. He's probably left again. It wouldn't be the first time after all." Stubborn Alisa.

I asked Kendall if he'd seen Liam that morning and he said yes.

I knew I was right.

When we were finally done with college, Alisa and I headed back home.

We went straight to our bedrooms to study.

While studying, I was thinking of a way to prove that what I was talking about was completely right.

Alisa had every right to not believe me, though.

The things I was saying were unusually strange..