“Wake up.”
I continue to hear a voice in my sleep and I groan, turning away.
I carry the pillow and press my ear in to it when I hear the voice again, loudly this time.
“Get up, Minerva.”
It persists for a while before I get annoyed.
I throw off my pillow with a sleepy huff.
“Gosh, Gwen. Leave me alone. I am so going to k-”
When I open my eyes to see no one, I pause, “Where are you hiding?”
The scent is the air doesn’t smell like hers. She hasn’t been here for a while and all I can smell is me.
Goddess, is this room haunted?
No, way. I have been here for a while. It can’t be.
I would know if it’s haunted, right?
Yeah, yeah, I would.
With caution, I walk towards the door with my pyjamas and open it as fast as I can.
When I arrive at Gwen’s bedroom after she opens the door, sto
