I was still confused by the article. I knew what I saw and he seemed so real. Even though I have had a slightly elevated temperature for days, I did not believe that I was suffering from hallucinations. He seemed too alive for that. Only now was no time to philosophize about such things.
Fernando had already rung the doorbell and I still had not moved. Although my sister had taken care of the food, she was just as strange. I did not mind the sudden return, only it seemed to me as if nothing had happened. Everything is completely normal and it is perfectly normal to talk about magical powers. It was not kosher for me yet.
"I'll be up there if you're looking for me," she said lightly, absently with her thoughts.
"Do not you want to say something else?"
I wanted to get her to let go of a spell, just like in the good old days.
"What should I say? Have fun? "She looked at me confused, shrugged her shoulders and continued upstairs.
I waited until I heard the door to her bedroom. Something was completely strange. Maybe she was also thinking somewhere else, only I wanted to pursue the vision first. Even though I only saw him for a moment, I did not want to hurt anyone. But the good in me was much too strong.
"Did you ever feel like you were in the wrong movie ?!" I sat down on the couch with my cup of coffee in my hands.
"What do you mean?" He frowned.
"Do not get me wrong, I love my sister but she seems so strange. Until this afternoon I did not even know that she had returned and when I saw her, she seemed as if nothing had happened. Then she is so different. She used to raise me with spells when I was with you. It would be like she is not herself anymore. "
"Maybe she's just tired. When I arrived, she seemed very busy. Let her rest. She always needed her time to get down, you know that. Give her a few days and then we'll keep looking. "
I nodded. Basically, he was right. Charlotte always needed her time, but her behavior was strange. Even for me and I grew up with her. Only when we were witches, it had to mean that there were other beings.
"And how do you explain that I suddenly see dead people?"
I've always talked to Fernando about everything. He was one of the friends who did not condemn me. With him I could talk about everything, even about strange things. Fernando would not laugh at me, at least I hoped so.
"Are you like the little psycho kid from 'The Sixth Sense' now?" He stroked over my shoulder.
"I hope it's not so bad for me yet, or I'll go to the mental health clinic tomorrow immediately" I chuckled and leaned against his strong shoulder. "However, what I mean is that I saw a man killed years ago."
When I thought of it, I inevitably had to smile. His face was still very clear in front of my eyes. His presence was still very noticeable and I did not want to accept the fact that he is dead.
"Sometimes there are things between heaven and earth that we can not explain to ourselves. And if you have seen it, I believe you. "
The smile of Fernando helped me. Even though I still had to get used to his new appearance. There was little left of the brown hair. Now he had blond hair, a little shorter than before, but the small dimples had remained.
"Not everything is always as it seems" I winked at him.
I took advantage of the hour and leaned against him. A strong shoulder to lean on was really useful now and really did me good after a hard day.
YOU ARE READING
The Chosen
SpiritualThree years ago we lost our mother in a tragic way. Even though we initially held together, our track lost one day. After a work accident, my sister Charlotte disappeared without a trace, sat on some plane and disappeared without leaving a message. ...