Its morning. I rolled out of bed. With my hair in a mess and my black sweats almost down at my ankles from moving around so much. Its 5:25 am. My vision is cloudy and my skin is sticky. I guess it was another bad dream. Whatever. Im used to it.
I waltz into my kitchen to make breakfast. I decided on an egg and cheese sandwich. I scrambled the eggs with salt and pepper mixed inside. While that was marinating,I put wheat toast in the toaster. I finished cooking and sat my plate down on the counter. I walked out and grabbed the newspaper. I ate and read at the same time. I liked the quiet that haunted my house. It was soothing.
As soon as I finished eating, I slowly approached my bathroom. I felt something like a weird presence. Could this be my parents? I then saw a long black figure in my mirror. It looked like my father. Fear isn't striking me. Not a bit. Wonder is the only thing pondering my mind. Here I stand, just staring at a figure. My powers are activating again. Clairvoyance. The ability to see the unknown. I cant see the past or the future but only now. The present. Is my dad coming for me? Everything was suddenly,normal. No figures. No father. I should've known. I jump in the shower. Letting the hot water slither its way down my back, hitting the shower floor.
I was inside of my walk-in closet. I grabbed my black dress shirt,skinny jeans and dress shoes. I throw those items on and look for a tie. I chose maroon. My hair is a dark ginger color. I always quiff my hair up. I put on my leather jacket and walk out. Its 6:14 am so I go get coffee. I walk to my Black c300 Mercedes Benz. I drive about 2 miles to Starbucks. Turning off the engine, I felt a pounding in my stomach and head. I open the door and walk out. A sudden heat wave passes my body making me rip off my jacket. I shake it off and walk in.
"Hi,welcome to StarBucks! How may I help you?" Said the cashier.
"Hey,can I have a Venti dark roast with one sugar?"
"Sure. Whats your name?" Asked Emma. I read her name tag. She seemed strange. Different. She was sending me a different vibe.
"Reese."
She nodded and turned away. I have to look into her more. There's something about her I need to know.
"That will be $4.25 Reese." Said Emma. I handed her a five dollar bill.
"Keep the change." I say with a slight smile. She smiled back and I left swiftly while taking small sips of my drink. Turning on my car,I realized I still had time to kill. My stomach and head were still hurting. Now my temperature was maybe because my car is very hot and I was wearing a leather jacket. I drove to work still thinking about what was strange about Emma. Was she supernatural? I shake it off and concentrate on the road as hard as it is. I take a sip of my drink and turn up the radio. My favorite song, Dance,Dance by Fall Out Boy. I slowly bob my head to the music.
YOU ARE READING
Difficulties of Being Supernatural
RomanceReese isnt normal and he knows it. But will he find what he needs to become "normal"?