Chapter 3

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The Locket.

I sat up slowly hoping it was all a long dream. That there wasn’t realy a mass murdering spirit after me trying to murder me and that I wasn’t falling for a dead person.

I walked towards Dusk my eyes open wide

‘Dusk….Dusk…. okay someone please wake up and explain to me what the hell has happened.’

No one even stirred. Thy were all paralysed. I think they call it sleep paralysis. I screamed and still no one woke up. I felt around my neck to see the beautifully engraved locket hanging about waist length from my neck on a golden chain. The locket heart shaped. a Black  and a White line crossing iver signifying where our 2 worlds crossed. it was beautiful.

I opened it and a note stood inside of it reading,

If you are reading this know all you have to do is open it and whisper Maxwell Collins and you can communicate with me.

And so I open fully open the locket and whisper into the locket, Maxwell Collins, suddenly I feel a breath fall on my sholder. Kris? Its me Max.

I turned around.

‘Max!, thank god you came. Theyre all in sleep paralysis.’

‘ No Kris. They’ve been taken over by Kyani. Theyre slowly dying.’

‘ No max their not. They cant be. Save them.’

‘Kris I will do what I can.’

Max dissipated into the atmosphere as the whole group sat up in synchrony and screamed. They were deadly white and had obviously realised what had happened.

‘it was Kyani wasn’t it?’ asked Maili and Jasmine, in sync as usual. They could be sisters. They are close enough.

I relpied with a solome nod.

‘ yes. It was.’

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