Just a broken mirror? No note? No threat? No warning? Hold on then! Why did he save us at the car crash?
Question whirling, spinning, whooshing in my mind leaving me speechless. I grab the dustpan and brush and clear up the mess.
As I head back to Logan I see Jamiee eating my bacon sandwich! Oh that little doorknob!
"Oi! That's mine you witch!" I shout at her causing her to jump higher than any athlete could.
She looks at me mischievously as she takes the very last part of the sandwich and slowly shoving it in her mouth teasing me.
My face immediately drops and I launch for her in which she screams and runs away, she jumps over the sofa and sticks her tongue out at me so I leap over the sofa and catch her off guard as I pin her to the floor, grab a pillow and whack her with it.
That is until Logan snatches away the pillow and throws me over his shoulder then sits me down on the stool and low and behold is another bacon sandwich!
I quickly dig in and devour my sandwich and give Logan a hug and a thankyou.
Knock! Knock!
All head turn to the door and Jamiee opens it but nobody's there so she looks to her left then right and then down, to which she picks up a pink box and hands it to me.
"I haven't ordered anything?" I said confused out of my mind.
I open it anyway and I find a piece of my broken mirror on the box.
Okay this is some sick joke someone is playing on me!
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The Hooded figure
Spiritual#completed For 18 year old Angelica it was meant to be a normal day however after bumping into the dark phantom, strange people started to follow her, she started having bad luck throughout the whole day. Why? What did one touch do to make all of th...
