Chapter 2 - Dreaming reality?

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Just when I waved An goodbye and went the opposite way, I again had the same kind of headache I had before I met Evan.

The headache soon faded just like last time and I went to my house as fast as I could

Evan...

He seems nice but looks can betray you so easily. I assume he's at the same age as me. But his cockiness is way above my limits. But I think he deceived me with the eye thing I mean I know you can get stunned by the way someone looks at you but this was a total different feeling. They literally hypnotized me and it was as if they were telling me to keep looking at them.

Ughh... why can't I stop thinking about this. It didn't come to my mind to tell An about it now that I actually realize it. It was as if my mouth had his own life and didn't want to tell her what happened

When I got back home. I already sensed the presence that someone was home.

'I'm home!' I yelled when I came into the living room.

'Welcome home, sweetheart!' I heard from the kitchen

It was my mom.

I smelled something yummy where she was so I assumed she was cooking diner. She loves cooking, it always brings up a smile on her face.

'So how was school?' she asked from the kitchen

'Normal as always I guess' I say when sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV

Wait what?

That's not what I wanted to say

I want her to know about the freaky spooky thing that happened to me. But why can't I say it?

I made an attempt but is was useless. It was the same feeling I had when I talked to Ann.

'What's wrong Honey? Why are you making such a troubled face?'

I realized that my mom was looking at while I was attempting to say what happened this afternoon.

'Nothing, it was just something on the TV that made me frown'

Again... not what I wanted to say

What's going on? Am I getting possessed or something? I sensed some kind of presence in me that wasn't my own.

I turned off the TV and went to my room

'I'm going to make some homework mom, call me when diner's ready' I shouted from the staircase

'Okay sweetie, good luck!'

Just when I went to my room. I sensed it even more than before. It felt as is something was invading in my brain and thoughts. I tried to block in some kind of way but it went away as soon as I realized it.

Are these some kind of side effect of that hidden power that is awakening in me just like the headache?

I sighed

'Why and how did this happen to me...' I questioned myself

I threw my backpack on my bed and changed into something comfortable.

Then I realized I had an upcoming test of history and I didn't even start learning yet. I looked at the time.

Okay it's four thirty and diner is around zeven thirty.

Two hours is enough for me to learn half of it.

I took some books out of my backpack and some notes with it and went to my bureau to start off.

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