*Harper's pov*
I heard footsteps and nothing else.
I turned around and suddenly found myself alone in the hallway. The people around me we're no where to be seen I could feel goosebumps on my hands rising and my heart beat increasing I suddenly was back in San Francisco I have never really been there but I could recognise the place at once it was like I was born there,which I really was not the truth , my whole family had lived in New York since I could remember . I felt a cold feeling near my abdomen and then on my chest I looked up and saw a girl of around my age shooting towards me blood rushed down towards my feet. I blinked a few times and was snapped back into reality.
It took me few minutes to come back into this world . My right brain was hurting and causing me to wince . I huddled myself towards my locker and sat on the floor while pressing my temples . I soon felt that I had got hypothermia and was unable to breathe. The chilly feeling had not vanished yet but the warm atmosphere was also taking it's effect.
Soon I saw Liz walk towards me and bend down . She touched my forehead and shook me up. I could feel her touch and even see her but I was too dazed to look at her and get up. I could hear weird stuff in my brain which was Spanish as much I could say but the rest of it left me clueless.
"Toma tu último aliento, hermana, después de esto, no verás la luz del día."
Liz helped me stand up . I was shaking and was possibly about to faint .I held on to Liz as black spots appeared before my eyes. I was too dazed to stand up and the whole world blacked out.
I woke up in a dark room. I touched my veins and felt my pulse. It was low , lower than I expected it to be. ''Hay alguien aqui'' I was shocked I had suddenly started to speak Spanish . I even understood what it meant .'' Is somebody there'' I repeated my sentence again but this time in English . Suddenly I felt something warm dripping down my nose. I moved my hands toward the liquid ,my blood . I grabbed a tissue that was kept on a table beside me and wiped it off. I tried to get up but could not find the strength to . A lady of almost 35 walked in ''oh no no no .... don't struggle ya ain't good '' ''ya gal needs health care and getti'n up ain't good for ya ''. She had a white shirt with a symbol of a asztec God drawn on it and she carefully started at me with her hazel Brown eyes . ''Who is your mom ?? '' she asked . She had suddenly changed her lanuage into normal English as she continued speaking things I couldn't guess beacuse I was to busy figuring out where I was. ''Quinn Ray '' I answered at last ,she had died in a car accident with my father when I was 3 and this showed my bad luck with my family .now I lived with my aunt Stephanie Ray. It felt as if someone was trying so hard that I wouldn't be able to think properly. At once She then grabbed me from my shirts collar and dragged me out side the room while she pressed my mouth to keep it shut . After we were outside she realeased me . The place round us was warmer ,warmer than the other .'' What the hell was that for '' I screamed at her . She had tears in her eyes and was sobbing . '' you....You are her Quinn's daughter she is goona get you. ...kill you ''.
''Who is goona,, what''
"Natlie ray"
