The Second Dimension

Prologue

The girl ran a hand through her hair, her eyes closing a bit as she felt sleepy but something was more important than sleeping for her right now, watching "Supernatural", she just lobved it. She was sitting on her bed, with laptop on her legs, windows open, making the cold, fresh air blow her hair. Few moments later the lamp which was near her bed, turned off, exploding and making the girl let a quiet squeak, her heart was pounding fast, as it was about to go out. "It's just the stupid lamp" She thought for herself as the back of her hair bristle. After reading and watching many stuff about paranormal, ghosts, demon, and stuff like that what could a fifteen years old girl think when her lamp explodes for no reason? Her throat felt dry, she would give anything for a glass of water but the truth is she was a bit frightened. The only light in her room was from her laptop right now. She got up from her bed and ran to the door tip-toe, she stopped near the door for a moment and stared at the mirror. She saw something on it but tried to convince herself that it was nothing, maybe it could be her shadow? Oh gosh no, that's ridiculous, her room was pitch black by the time her eyes caught something on it. "I think I should stop watching stuff like Supernatural at night" She murmured under her breath with a quiet giggle, as much as she wanted to calm herself the things she have seen and felt over the pass four or five years made her think otherwise, that there were ghosts, there were demons, and maybe, just maybe mythical creatures existed too. She got a deep breath and sighed, swirling around and opening her door, she made her way to the kitchen, singing at time to time, that was her way to calm her self, cause well walking on a long, dark, creepy, and quiet hallway wasn't something she liked, oh and not forgetting to turn on every light which she passed. 

Her family had a giant house, which wasn't so bad if you're with some one, but staying alone most of the time isn't the nicest thing. Her little brother was staying at her grandparents, and their parents were working most of the time, so Marina was alone in that house most of the time. The bright side on that was that she was inviting her friends most of the time and trowing parties most of the time. But that wasn't happening so often how many may think, cause she was the trouble girl. Getting detention most of the time, annoying the teacher so much that she was kicked out of class to much times and well not studying or anything like that. Obviously her parents didn't liked that, they tried changing her but nothing happened, she was even sneaking out of house by jumping out from her window, it wasn't high so it wasn't a problem to jump from there. 

Few steps before reaching the kitchen she slipped on the...straight floor, oh yes, she was clumsy, a lot. She felt down on her ass, whining and cursing like mad as she slammed her fist against the floor which was pretty bad idea cause her hand started hurting too. She let a yelp and got up, rubbing her hand a bit and walking to the kitchen, all the way till the sink she was cursing. After she got the glass of water which she wanted, she headed to the door, but then stopped and swirled around. After gathering some stuff from the kitchen, she got her ass back in her room. Letting the two big bars of chocolate, a big packet of chips and a bowl with popcorn on her bed. That was one hell of a midnight snack. 

She hopped on her bed, kicking off the blanket from the bed so she could have more space while grabbing the bowl with popcorn and putting it on her bare legs. The bowl was hot cause of the   freshly made popcorn, warming up her legs. She flipped backwards her hair and got the PLAY button of the laptop, as one of the episodes of Supernatural started. She shoved her one hand in the bowl with delicious, warm popcorn, she fill her hand and pulled it out, shoving popcorn in her mouth. Bam. The windows got slammed closed, almost braking. Marina jumped up like jack-from-the-box, letting go of the bowl with popcorn, making it fall on the ground. It rolled a bit and then hit on something and stopped, it hit in the thin air she thought. She looked at where the bowl was laying, her heart racing and her breath becoming harder. She gulped and shook her head, making her way to the door of her room where the switch for the light was. Maybe she was just to tired, cause you know when you don't sleep much you start seeing strange faces, weird shadows, and you hear strange noises she thought.