The Screaming Soul (Discontinue)

4-Magic

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I was moving the chair in front of me with this thing people called, bullshits.

I would've say the same if I didn't saw it for myself. But I really did could move things.

It was like in this funny movie where each kids have their own super powers like, flying, making things float and moving things. Mine was the last one.

I stopped moving the chair when a boy came.

He was new.

He looked like he had just finished crying. Typical.

I shrugged it off and looked out the window staring at the hut.

The thing-or what should I say the monster that have been my friend- didn't show up since the last time I saw it.

I didn't even know why was I searching for that thing. He was dangerous. He could've ate me if I make him angry or something.

A sudden knocked on the wooden table that I used to rest my hand making me flinched a little. I looked up and it was the boy I saw earlier.

"W-where's t-the exit?" he asked between sobbed. I tilted my head looking at him,"Why do you need to know?". He looked at me in disbelieve and whispered me,"Are you kidding me? I want to escape. I'm not suppose to be here. I have a mother but I guess she dumped me and I need to kill her," he said sternly. That statement didn't make me shock even a little.

Why?

I would've thought the same thing too

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“Thanks,” he smiled. People would be like 'how could he still smile when he's on his way to kill his mother?'. Well I didn't even know.

I smiled,“Goodluck.”

Just when I was about to step to the frontdoor his hand stopped me.

“You're not following?”

“Can i?”