"Hello, welcome to McDonalds, may I take your order?"
"Yes, I would have a hamburger with everything on it, fries, and a medium Cherry Pepsi."
"Ok, and that will be $6.42."
"Ok." I replied happily as I handed her the money.
She looked at me strangely as I skipped away from the counter and into a booth.
I smiled as I pulled my dark green headphones out of my paint-splattered back-pack.
Putting them on carefully, I plugged them into my IPod and turned on my favorite song, Radioactive by Imagine Dragons.
I quietly hummed along with the song.
Just when it was getting to my favorite part, I got a call and the song stopped playing.
I huffed and answered the call.
"Hello?" I hissed, gritting my teeth.
"Heya Eleanor! Wasup?"
"Oh nothing Chloe, just that I'm gonna kill you."
"Ok, but may I ask why?"
"You stopped my song." I answered coldly, glaring into the phone.
Chloe gasped. "El, I didn't know it was THAT serious! I humbly ask for your forgiveness, oh holy being."
I smiled. "That's more like it. You are forgiven."
"Kk, Eleanor, well call me if anything happens."
"Will do."
I hung up.
A waiter dropped my tray of food on the booth, spilling my soda.
She rolled her eyes and strode off, but not before muttering a few choice words about me under her breath, including 'bitch', 'clutz', and 'idiot'.
I grabbed some napkins and quickly cleaned up the spill, my happiness gone. I shivered as a cold chill crept up my spine.
Wait, isn't it like 103 degrees today?
I questioned. I shrugged it off, almost instantly thinking of something way more important.
Chloe says that I shouldn't worry about it. Ha, like that's gonna stop me. I was abandoned on Chloe's parent's doorstep, so I had no idea who my parents were.
What did they look like?
Why didn't they keep me?
Did they hate me?
I grabbed a piece of paper from my backpack, but only to result in a papercut. "Ow.." I gasped under my breath. I studied it, but then froze. Right inside the cut, where blood would be, was sand. Golden sand, that looked like Rumpilstilskin himself had SOMEHOW jumped out of a random kids storybook and decided to replace my precious blood with his crappy shiny string.
I blinked, amazed at how THAT WAS EVEN POSSIBLE. But when I opened my eyes again, the gold sand was gone and the cut wasn't bleeding anymore. "Huh, ...must be imagining things...." I laughed nervously.
I ate my hamburger and fries, and got up to leave.
I walked out the door, heading to my dark green Pontiac.
I climbed in, and started the engine.
YOU ARE READING
The Sight
ÜbernatürlichesEleanor Time, is finally getting used to her life. That is, until this happens. She starts seeing things, and not to mention the guardians. Her life is upside down, and she turns depressed. But then, as fate would have it, EVEN MORE SECRETS ARE REVE...