𝖂𝕿𝕱?

Confusion

Okay. I think I'm going crazy.

I've been staring at my reflection for the past few hours, gazing deeply into my own eyes trying to catch a glimpse of their previous goldness.

My mind goes back to Ethans necklace.

The affect it had on me.
Something totally new to me.

And his painting...the way those red eyes shined so deeply.

My hearts starts racing again, my cheeks flare and my eyesight slightly blurs.

I can feel it... it's happening.

I focus momentarily on my mirror but when I do, see nothing. My eyes seem perfectly normal.

I groan.I'm going to get to the end of this one way or another.

My thoughts of determination are cut off by the sound of my phone ringing.

I frown at it, but pick it up nonetheless.

"Hello?" I answer my voice filled with curiosity.

"Mila. It's me.We..uh..need to talk." he  sounds hesitant and I grow more curious.

"Ethan? What's this about?" I wonder frowning in confusion.

"Um...it's about yesterday. I think I know what came over you...but we need to meet up. Meet me behind Pablo's in ten minutes." he says and before hearing my response hangs up.

I'm left speechless... wondering what he can tell me.

But..deciding its not the time to get hang up on my thoughts, I put my coat on, grab my bag and keys and open the door to find him.

As I begin my way into our place of meeting, I can't help but reminisce about all the things that have happened these past few days.

I focus mostly on the strange things, my glinting eyes, the painting, the voices, Ethans necklace... now that I think about it they all seem to be some sort of satanic objects or abilities.

Like the pentagram, the horns, the red eyes, the voices sounding a lot like Latin.

And..my..eyes...Which I'm pretty sure we're some sort of illusion caused by the sunlight.

And Ethan... maybe he's into Satanism?

I shrug... he was too hot not to be crazy or weird in some way.

But... something doesn't add up.

I've found logic in almost everything except the reason why I was so drawn and mesmerized by the pentagram and the painting.

And why did the person depicted feel so real....

His eyes... so bloody red...

"Follow me." I snap out of my thoughts when a hand starts pulling mine.

I frown and try to back away from the person's touch when I notice Ethan.

"Where are we going?" I ask letting him drag me around,secretary enjoying the warmth of his touch.

"Be patient. It's worth it." he says in a soft voice and I frown in confusion.

I go to say something but decide against it,taking his advise.

As I follow him, I notice the moon is full.

We walk through various trees and bushes until we reach a small marble building.

It looks old. Ancient someone could say.

Plants are wrapped all around the doors and I feel a great awe as I look at it.