Melissa
Oh, my Goddess.
Oh, my Goddess!
Why?
Why?
Why?!
I wish I could scrub my eyeballs! But even if I could take them out and wash them, my brain would still retain the image.
I think I might throw up!
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do now.
Do I wait outside?
Do I go home and come back later?
How do I stop myself from vomiting?
“Melissa!” Jai crouches down in front of me, where I sit on the porch steps. I look up at him. “What the hell? Are you hurt?”
“No,” I mumble.
“Then why did you scream my name through the mind link? I dropped everything and rushed over here, thinking Mike had gotten to you, and I find there’s nothing wrong!”
I get why he’s annoyed, but I’m freaking out here!
“There is something wrong,” I blink while taking a deep breath. “I'm supposed to be train
