Wake up

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My vision is blurry and a brown haired long toothed, red eyed guy is starring at me with a grin. I feel my surrounds and see that I'm planted on the silk bed. To my left the boy I did the spell on is glaring down at me all cleaned up from the blood. "That was a mighty spell you did." He says grinning to the side. I close my eyes, because it's too hard to keep them open. "Anna, we need you to no do big spells, with out practicing the simple ones. The spells you did we're dark spells. Too strong for you. So stay on the kitty side." Gleek pats my head. My brown hair floats to my face and he strokes it behind my ear. "G-get away f-from me..." I choke out. The dream made me scared, and Trey not being here to comfort me is another negative, Amys cheerfulness, and being here with someone who's the very first Vampire slash wolf slash witch, who only wants my use for magic and intensifying sensation of goodness my blood taste to the tip of the tongue to any fantasy creature. But I'm the power-fullest, yet easiest to die. I'm the prey. And the predator wants to be my friend. "Anna, drink." Gleek says biting his wrist and putting it by my mouth. Of course, I do drink it. In not suppose to though, he's the enemy. Sucking the thick warm red liquid makes me gain focus and energy. It's like his blood cures the human body from anything. "Now... We start from the top." Gleek eyes the guy next to him, and he grabs the big book plopping it on my legs. "Do the second spell on chapter 3" We exchange looks and I study the words in my head, reading every precaution. Saying the spell, I notice that my pillow that I'm sitting on is floating. I'm floating on too if a pillow. I let the spell go, and can't help but smile in achievement. This is beautiful. I do the spell again, and this time I pick up the whole bed. "Anna, stop!" The guy next to Gleek says. I feel my nose and find it bleeding. "You can only do light things for now. It's like working out a muscle. Keep practicing." He tells me grabbing my arm. I slap it away, and start again. And again, and to the next spell. Invisibility.

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