The Last Gifted//c.m.b

#24

Evie Pov
I am now heading to my fourth hour class, i held my phone to my ear because Corbyn had called me.

"Corbyn im fine" i told him for the fifth time.

"You have had nightmares that you have to scream yourself awake from every night, i can sense how tierd you are just from your voice" Corbyn continued.

"And on top of that, Jessie seems especially angry, yet at the same time super cocky since this morning. And we overheard him talking to a witch that is on his side about how he was just able to slip into someone's mind, and im thinking that, that someone is you" Corbyn freaked.

"Corbyn, i dont want to talk about it, not right now atleast, my class is about to start" i told him as i sat down.

My history teacher then walked in, signaling that class has started.

"I have to go, by Corbyn" i said quickly.

"No no wai-" i hung up the phone and opened up my binder, setting my phone inside.

"Alright, lets get started, i know today is Friday and Halloween, and you all have your after school plans, but please put effort into your work, for my sake" my teacher Mr. Davis said.

Mr. Davis was a very nice and kind man, everyone loves him, he always makes class more interesting.

Although history is fun in general for me, he makes it even more enjoyable.

I feel like history teacher's are just cool in general.

A few minutes in, i had drifted of into space, no really thinking about anything, just sort of trance like.

"Evie" i heard a voice, i whipped my head around, the voice i knew to only belong to Jessie.

There he was, sitting right next to Freya, her unknowing about him.

He smirked at me before his fangs came out and he grabbed Freya and sunk his fangs into her neck, her letting out a terrified scream.

"Evie!" I heard him shout from the other side of me as he stood next to the wall.

"EVIE!" i snapped out of it to look at Mr. Davis.

"Evie, i asked you a question" he told me, with general concern on his face.

"Oh sorry, what was it again?" I asked.

"What battle strategy was Genghis Khan the first to use?" Mr. Davis asked.

"Oh um, the fake retreat" i answered and he nodded and smiled at me.

"Correct" he spoke before going back into the lesson.

"Evie" i heard a Scottish accent whisper and i turned around to Freya, who was completely untouched and no Jessie in sight.

Her face was contorted in worry and she mouthed with barley a whisper 'are you okay?'

I didn't even nod as i took in a shakey breath and turned forward again, holding my scars on my arms.

Just clam down Evie, it wasn't real...it wasn't real...it was all in your head.

~after school~
I walked down the hallway twards my locker, passing by the bustling groups of students that were so eager to get out of the school to their sweet, sweet freedom.

"Evie" i heard Freya say from behind me and i turned around and jumped a bit as i saw Jessie's face, smirking down at me.

"Evie?" His face returned to the bubbly red head with a questioning look on her face.