Nightmare Magic

Chapter three: Mystery 1

Wood.

I got home thinking about my new seat mate today, damn she's cute. As I got into the shower, all I could think of was her. I have a girlfriend, Sara, but, something was just so different about her. Her accent was Irish, don't really know, cos it tended to change depending on her mood and the topic. So Spanish, Irish, British. But her voice.

I was in my bedroom now, but a knock on the door interrupted my day dreaming. I began thinking of the people who could actually knock at my door. I don't have much friends and they aren't in town. I checked the door hole and then I saw a guy in a red cap. "Oh the delivery guy". I unlatched and opened the door. He gave me a box and I signed the papers and then he left. I looked out my room window when I got into the room and I saw him get on his bike and leave. I opened the box in my sitting room on the dining table and got out the food. After I was done, I put the leftovers in the fridge and put on a grey jacket and blue jeans, put on a black face cap and walked out of the house. I was going to the club nearby. I received a message.

" MEET US AT THE CLUB. DRINKS ON ME??? "

-Dylan.

He doesn't even know I'm on my way. I laughed to myself. I got to the club

As I got in, it didn't take long before I located where my friends were.

"Hey dude what's up?" It was Jay. He had jet-black hair, silver irises, tone strong arms and long legs. He was shaven and his long hair packed in a tidy bun. "I'm piping good" I smiled at him. Then sat down at the table. "What's up, how's the day been?" Aoel asked. He was the cool calm one. Never a hot head and I don't think he had ever gotten angry, had a nice sense of humor, but never joked around. He was a typical nice guy and cool person. And he was also damn cute. His yellow, not blonde hair made him stand out even more. He also had a lean muscular physique and was fit like the rest of us. He was an athlete, into racing, and took pole position almost everytime. The ideal guy. He had only one problem. " " That girl, your seatmate. She looks like she's got something on you, but I don't trust her. She has a black aura about her" Everyone sighed, I hissed. "Here we go again" it was Dylan's voice. He had drinks for us. They were alcoholic. Yeah, since I got into this class and moved into my apartment, I had drinks with the guys every now and again. I watched the three guys as the multi-colored light shone on their hairs. "Hey bro, you gonna hit that girl" Dylan stared at me before downing his drink. "Yeah, I'm planning on it". Since I saw her, I've just been wondering how good her medium chest would fit in my hands. "What's it?". I asked. "Something is of about her and she has a kind of aura about her" Aoel said before taking a swig from his bottle. "Hey man, don't work yourself up so much, she's just some hot chick who wants to go out with one of the hottest boys in class and she's gonna get it. I'll make sure she has a good time when I invite her to my place soon". "What makes you feel she's that type of girl?" Finally Jay spoke up, looking straight into my eyes. I looked away, his stare was so intense like it was probing me and reading my mind. "She was talking to you doesn't mean she's into you. You have to get it into your head. Stay with Sara. And if you want a girl, you can hire one". It was as though he was speaking to my soul. I snapped out of my daze. "You are right". I said.

"so which one of you wants her?" I asked.

"we discussed it before you came here" Dylan said. I looked at him. I was about to say something, but he immediately said. "none". So firmly. We enjoyed ourselves and talked about other things, we played bowling and I went to my house by 2 AM. When I got to the door. I brought out my keys. Thankfully I wasn't too drunk. As I unlocked the door, I noticed movement around the house. I didn't pay attention, so I opened the door and got into my house, locking it behind me.

***

(A week later)

Ryo

My sister has adjusted to the school pretty well, but she stopped talking about that boy. The time she was not around, I used to play with the mirror in my bathroom. My leg healed faster than anyone expected. It was to take about a month. I had done a checkup the previous day and the report showed that my leg was alright.

After I got dressed and had breakfast, I walked to the front door waiting for the car.As I passed by the full length mirror by the stairs I caught a glimpse of myself. I looked at me. I had grown a bit lean and a little taller. I had just gotten a haircut. My whitish black hair was shaved at the back and slicked on the the sides also giving it a wet appearance, coming to think of it, my hair was very soft. My tall self 6 feet and my skin was paler than before. I was worried I looked awful. Everyone always saw me as perfect and I don't know why, because to me I looked like a whole shitload of crapola. My sister came down the stairs. I wonder why this school asked students to use uniforms, but she looked great in them. "Shall we?" she asked smiling a bit. "sure" I took her hand as we walked to the door. Then I helped her open the car door and she got in while I got in myself. When we got to the school. I took time to look at ourselves. Our faces didn't look to alike, but they did somehow. like she has these hazel green eyes and I had fiery blue eyes. They seemed to glow when we got angry, and relax when we weren't, so I always kept my eyes in check. It took alot of practice to make me able to not let out any emotion through my face, I only did it when I wanted to. She has a rosy skin, meanwhile mine was turning pale. we both had long lashes. Her eyes larger than mine and she always dyed her hair from whitish grey to black, including her facial hair. She was 5 feet 6. Her eye size was fairly larger than mine. The car parked and we got down. My own butler opened the boot and handed us our bags. I think we are nearly late, my sister said running ahead of me, leaving me all by myself. After a few minutes I arrived at the locker room of our class and looked for my number. I tried opening it, it didn't budge so I think "it requires a key card". So I walked to my class. As I walked, I heard whispers from the sides.

I wanted to know what they were saying so bad, but I kept a straight face. I was determined to get to my class.

I got in front of the door and held the door knob. Gulping for a second, I opened the door and walked in. Sunlight blinding me. Ridding me if all my thoughts. All those eyes shining ever bright. All staring into my eyes. I bore the weight of everyone's gaze...