Ch 27- Tenebris & Lux

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Quick A/N: Sorry there might be grammar problems in this chapter. my mom forced me to get my hair braided by the African Salon last night so i have microbraids and my scalp feels like it's bleeding.

IT TOOK 6 AND A HALF HOURS FOR 2 GIRLS TO BRAID MY HAIR AT THE SAME TIME. i've had no sleep because my head hurts too much. i fell asleep three times while writing this so sorry if it's a little confusing.

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 “Joey! Joey! JOEY, WAKE UP!” I hear someone scream my name over and over again. I open my eyes to find Lisa and Sawyer hovering over me. My face is wet.

 “What is on my face?” I ask, wiping it off with my hand.

 “Water” Sawyer says, flicking more water in my face.

 “STOP!” I snatch the cup out of his hand and throw it in the air. It goes up in flames with little ashes floating down like snow.

 “How did you do that?” Lisa asks.

 “That’s my boy. I’ve taught him well.” I look up to find the source of honey smooth voice and find a gorgeous woman sitting on the edge of my bathtub. She kind of looks like the woman in the vision I had but she has black hair instead of blonde and her clothes are red and black not gold and white. She also looks kind of mean. The other woman looked kind and welcoming. She looks like a freaking diva.

 “Who are you?” I ask, sitting up.

 “Who me?” she asks. I just nod my head. She uncrosses her legs and leans in close. She takes off her dark sunglasses to reveal her blood red cat eyes. “I’m your mother.”

“Wait. What?” Sawyer asks.

 “I’m yours, too, Mr. Hartman. Not biologically but spiritually. Can I talk to you, two somewhere else please?”

 “Lisa, can you stay here with Shane?” I ask her.

 “Of course.” She shoos me away with one quick motion as Sawyer and the woman exit the bathroom. I follow them. We end up in my room with all the lights off and the curtains closed. No light. No protection from the darkness.

 “My name is Tenebris. I am an angel of death. I don’t care if you call me the grim reaper or the devil’s wife. My job is to kill people when it’s their time and that’s exactly what I do.”

 “So you’re evil?” I ask.

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