Danger
392 Words
JENNA
Chapter 8
I couldn't stop the anger. I couldn't stop the cold. I love it. Even though, my father had told me about the danger of using it. I still couldn't stop myself from being obsessed with it.
My head was swirling with thoughts to become one with them, and like this, I would always remain comfortable in that state.
Falling into despair after the death of my mother was one thing I couldn't survive, but now I found this cold. By telling me to stop the cold is like telling me to stop living. I finally found something to hold on to, but my father told me to stop. How could he ever do that to me?
But my father seems to know something. He must have or else he wouldn't have told me to stop using the cold, same goes for Lucy.
As I enter the classroom I felt my body was starting to dehydrate. I didn't feel the moisture in my skin and in my body. I felt somewhat tired. My father did warn me about this it if I didn't use the cold. I didn't feel comfortable about it. I also felt strangely hungry but not in a sense of being hungry for food but for something else.
It's weird but I am hungry for justice. I turned around and I saw a lot of people with something black emitting from their body. All of them had it and some were stronger than others but some of them their energy felt weird.
I could hear some weird sounds too. I don't where it is coming from but the sound was so near, and everything was going in slow motion. There were weird howling sound, and sounds of claws screeching against a metal steel. They hurt my ears and I cover my ears with both of my hands.
I took a couple of breath into my lungs trying to remain calm but the more I did the sharper the sound becomes. I closed my eyes I wanted this all to be over. I could feel something was coming closer to me. It felt dangerous, and the howling sound was getting closer too. An image immediately comes into my mind.....
A wolf.
When I turn around I only saw Ash and her sister Danielle standing beside me smiling innocently.
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