Chapter 5: Freaky Monday

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Song-Ariana Grande: break free

It was a beautiful autumn Monday morning with the sun shining bright. Bea didn't have the time to check out the heart-warming shining sun that brought light into the world. She had a bigger thing to take care off. 

She had to find out how to stop having these nightmares. She hadn't close her eyes for a second the whole night and was really sleepy. She doubted she was even going to have energy. She didn't have the energy to pay attention at school. She doubted that she wasn't going to fall asleep in class. 

She thought through the night and had realized that these nightmares definitely had to mean something. How else do you explain having constant dreams about the once you love? They just had to mean something. 

They can't mean what they seem like which is the people she loves dying, right? The more she thought the more she realized that just because these nightmares aren't happening to the people that she loves now doesn't mean that they aren't going to happen in the future. 

When morning came and after preparing for school, she decided to make a wish for nothing bad to happen to the people she had nightmares about. She didn't have time to argue with herself and second guess what she had just done. She had to make sure these nightmares didn't mean what they seem like.

Westlake middle school

Westlake middle school was circuited on the northern side of Durban and was one of the most popular schools in the community. It was a very good school that had opened up many doors for young children. Everybody loved this school. Holy and Kevin were one of the students attending this school.

"Hey Molly." Elizabeth, the most popular, prettiest and coolest girls at Westlake middle school said to Holy. Holy didn't like her. She was so arrogant and mean because she knew she was the most popular, prettiest and coolest girl. And she was always bullying Holy. Holy didn't know why she would just choose to bully her out of all the students in the school.

"It's Holy!" Holy said screaming almost like Eli didn't have ears. She had always pretended to not know her name. Holy guessed this was her way of proving to her that she was a nobody. At the first day of school, she called her twice with the name Lolly. Then she went from bad to worse with calling her named like Foggy, Molly, Folly, Gorgy, Horsey, Polly, and Sally.

"What the heck is wrong with your hair?" Eli asked staring at the two pony tails Holy's mom had platted her that morning. "What are they? Pig tails?" she laughed along with a couple of other girls that were behind her. 

They went with her everywhere. They were like a pack along with her and even gave themselves a name called the Chillier. She was the leader of the group and they did everything she told them to do. "Oh! Cookies." Eli said looking at the plastic back full of cookies Holy was holding. Holy's mother had just baked them yesterday. 

Eli reached out her hand to snatch the cookies out of Holy's hand. Just when she was inches away from snatching them, she felt her hand heavy and then it froze, like she was hitting on something. She tried moving her hand with all her might, but her hand was too stiff like someone was holding it.

"Are you okay Eli." One of the girls that where behind her asked

"No. I can't seem to move my hand." She said still struggling to move it. She was pulling too hard that when the load that seemed to be making her hand stiff was no longer there, she fell to the ground. Everybody that was near started to laugh. 

Her face turned red. "I'm going to teach you a lesson." She said to Holy before she stood up. Her and her friends started to attack Holy. They found that they were hitting on thin air. For some reason, they couldn't hit her. It was like she was a ghost.

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