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Over the weeks, I was training with Jordan on how to be a stronger 'being' that I am.
Sometime over the weeks I woke up to things floating in my room.
Of course, I freaked out and called Jordan.
He said that he'd come over and now he's on my doorstep.
I had my knees to my chest and you could see the horror painted on my face.
Jordan opened the bedroom door and froze. "Whoa.." He said and made his way through the floating chairs and clothes, to get to me.
He put his hand on my shoulder and I jumped, making all the furniture fall.
Screaming, I hid under the cover.
Hearing a small chuckle, he removes the comforter revealing my face being hidden by my arms.
"Its okay, it's over now," he said softly and pet my hair.
Visibly shaking, I slowly lifted my head and looked around.
"W-wha... Happened?" My voice was quiet but squeeky.
"How am I supposed to know, I just got here." Jordan said with a chuckle and I punch his arm.
"I'm serious! What the hell was that?!" I yelled and the mirror on my dresser shattered making my jump.
"What the fu-" I was cut off when Jordan put his hand over my mouth quickly getting irritated.
"Shut it. If you'd stop screaming maybe you'll learn something." He said and looked around.
After some time, nothing else happened.
He removed his hand from my mouth and had a curious look on his face.
"Get angry," he said while looking at me.
"What?" "I said get angry, get mad," he said while looking through my dresser drawers.
"Hey get out!" I said with a blush but he didn't let up instead he started taking clothes out and throw them on the floor.
"What the fuck Jordan!" I yelled and he ended up flying across the room as if an unknown force pushed him hard.
Hitting a wall, he grunted and fell with a thump.
"Oh my god! Jordan! Are you okay?!" I asked and he held up his thumb.
He struggled a bit to stand up and when he did he looked at me.
"When did you drink witch blood?" He asked and I froze.
"W-Wha... W-witch b-b-blood?" I said softly with my voice full of shock.
Jordan held his side and panties softly, "Yes, witch blood. When did you drink it?!" He said while his voice rose.
"I-i-i d-dont kn-know.." I whimpered, suddenly scared of what I've become.
"Bullshit! Tell me!" He said and grabbed my shirt with both hands, lifting me off the bed.
"I swear! I really don't remember! Please let me down!!" I yelled while tears were streaming down my face.
I always hated this side of him because he was really scary and I wasn't afraid of anything...
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Memory Loss
FantasyA teenage girl named Savanna, has a rare mental condition. She can't remember her past. If something tragic happens, she'll forget it. She has reoccurring nightmares that she can't seem to remember when she wakes up. Frustrated, she decided to put a...
