The Bellec Circle

I've been here many times before, but only in my dreams I know that once I go inside, I'll be greeted by five others, a girl with short blonde hair, a girl with blue dyed hair, a tall boy with short red hair, another boy with hair so pale it's nearly white and a smaller boy with black hair, and they all have the same blue eyes. Pale in the middle with darker edges. Just like mine.

I don't know who they are, but in every dream I feel closer to them. Almost like they are my family. It's the strangest thing, it's almost like I've known them my whole life. But I don't know them. Other then my dreams I've never seen them before.

In the dream we are standing over a table with a open book laying on it. The book is old, pages are torn and worn. Unlike the rest of the dream I've seen this book before.
When I'm awake.
I found it buried in my backyard a few days after I turned sixteen. I've kept it close ever sense.

The others are speaking but it's all gibberish, they are pointing at a page in the book and arguing about it.

I can tell that they are arguing about someone. Someone not in the room.
The blonde haired boy is getting more and more angry by the moment. Causing everyone to back away when he shouts and flips the table.. without even touching it.

None of the others even pause in their movements, almost like they are used to him blowing up like that.

The boy with red hair quickly picks the table back up, while the blue haired girl shouts and pushes the table towards the white haired boy, causing him to be trapped between the table and a wall.
All without the use of her hands.
Are they all telekinetic?

The black haired boy picks up my book and holds it against his chest like a baby and the blonde girl lights some candles on another table, I look closely and notice that she isn't using a lighter. Just her finger.

With a start I realize that they aren't telekinetics, they are witches.
I'm a witch. I can feel the magic deep within me.