PHANTIUM H.S Book1: Possession

CHAPTER 7

When GreatHill and the teachers had seen light coming from the other side of the wall, they had all been glad and GreatHill had thought he had been wrong. They had waited to see their new Vessel Carrier come out from the summoning so they could shower her with congratulations.

But when all three had heard a loud shriek, they'd instantly gotten worried while GreatHill felt rather intrigued. But he shot up from his chair and the other two members gasped when they saw the biggest spirit only seen once in many life times, come out from the wall.

It had first stood there eying them but soon it floated past them at top speed, like it was desperate to reach it's destination. They all watched it go in awe, and were even more confused when neither Elizabeth nor the Spell Caster had come out.

GreatHill had gone back to his chair more intrigued than ever, while the others had been very concerned for Elizabeth. They had waited to hear an explanation from their Spell Caster to ask about the rogue spirit, since it never happened before.

But now the members were alarmed when the wall shrunk and out came Elizabeth, running with her face in her hands, sobbing miserably, she didn't even stop to look at them.

She had ran like on a Marathon, past everyone and out the door, they just hoped she wouldn't knock herself into something.

As the members watched her go, they turned back when they heard the wall grow back to it's original size. The Spell Caster was shaking her head and sighing in sadness. She joined the others and sat on thin air like before. She again held her head and sighed sadly, the others didn't rush her because she looked tired and a little stressed.

After a moment she lifted her red eyes and held the gaze of each member, then she crossed her arms. Mr. Reymond was tired of the suspense so he cracked, "WHAT HAPPENED HARDING?!"

Mrs. Harding opened her eyes but it was downcast when she explained, "For the...first time ever Elizabeth seemed to have called out...two spirits."

Both the teachers looked at each other questionably, and Mrs. Clinton stated, "But that, isn't possible. One body cannot fit two spirits, too much life force would be taken from the Vessel and how would both of them dwell in her?"

"So Elizabeth has two spirits inside her, are they the same size or; are they small and...and wait, was that why she seemed so distressed, because she managed to have two spirits?" Asked Mr. Reymond, it was absurd for Elizabeth to cry for that, didn't she know she'd be remembered in their history books forever? Of course the risk of having two spirits was still enormous.

Mrs. Harding calmly shook her head at Mr. Reymond and went on, "No, not exactly see; the two spirits were floating around her and I truly thought she'd take them both, which would've been astounding." She said with a little smile on her lips as she remembered the whole thing

The others waited for the 'but' or 'yet' that'd follow that sad smile, so she said, "But, unfortunately the biggest spirit stopped spinning around her and gave out a dreadful shriek; soon after that it left threw the wall."

GreatHill stroked his beard while saying, "We could hear it's shriek from here and saw it fly past us, where do you think it's heading to?"

She gave him a blank look and answered, "I know not, never have I or...any Spell Caster, seen such a thing happen before, but that is not the worst part."

Ms. Clinton looked slightly spooked when she asked, "Was the worst part the fact that Elizabeth received a weak spirit, not fit enough to destroy our ghost and bring an end to the possession, because that would be pretty awful?" She shivered

But Mrs. Harding let out a soft chuckle as she answered, "I wish it had been that Clinton, but it is far worse than what you imagined for Elizabeth." Now she looked grim