chapter 4

chapter 4

A Chapter by Black
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POV Miss Sulivain

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What to do what to do? I really don’t know. She just disappeared! I had no right to lecture her though, and it could only make things worse. So I really had no clue what I should do. What should I do. I can’t let her get away without a warning.  She just lost her parents though, I had no clue what to do. What to do what to do, that kept ringing through my head. Grounded, she would care less. No computer or cell phone. That wouldn’t work either. She had disappeared into the sun, and came back into the night. Anything could have happened. She left for hours. There should be repercussions, but what, what could I do? I shake my head, I was to tired, used up to much energy, by looking for her. I was so worried to sit around. So I tried to look for her. Not that it helped it was like she vanished  from the bottom of the earth. She is more powerful then I thought. I lift my shoulders and say with a harder voice then usually, maybe that sounds more like authority. ‘’don’t ever do that again Catherine.’’ I see her eyes fling up a little. Before I could define it, it was gone. I must have imagined it. I take a ribbon out of my long hair, and shake with it to release my tension. Then I feel her energy change and mumble in myself, what happened to the girl?  Not that I knew an answer of my own questions. ‘’I’m to tired myself honey. Let’s go to bed, it’s upstairs the left door’’ I see her eyes fling up again and she almost growls at me.  ‘’ Don’t call me Catherine nor call me honey. It’s Kathy’’  She says with a terrifying voice. She stamps up the stairs without looking around or saying goodnight. To my own surprise, I don’t hear her throw with the door. I shake my head once again. Now I know parents don’t overreact. Kids make you feel powerless and useless. I walk into the other room and look at the mess I made. Candles, maps, pendles, my athame, a big old dusty book. ‘’Good, she didn’t see this yet.’’ I start blowing out the candles while thinking of what happened just now.

‘’How could it be.  Was never able to locate her.  I always was able to locate everyone, even if I didn’t know them. Catherine.. oops Kathy, how did she made up that name anyway, I wasn’t able to track her. How could it be I couldn’t track her down. Not with my pendle not by talking to some spirits, not while doing anything. Until she turned on the corner and her energy was like a flame in the dark and cold night. It seemed more open to, her energy.’’ I mumble in front of me, it made me feel less lonely. I cleaned everything up and pick up my athame, and my book, with the word ‘’Melas’’ on it. I put it in the back of the closet and turn around worried. What happened with her tonight?’’



© 2011 Black


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Am I senseing a sort of... supernatural side to this story? I shall read to find out.

~Aurora Lynn

Posted 13 Years Ago


You have some places where she is asking herself questions but they end in periods...
Really good chapter, I want to find out more about these powers!

Posted 13 Years Ago


kathy becomes catheter..... nice chapter.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Indeed, questions arose. Can those questions be answered? You tell me.

Posted 13 Years Ago


A lot of questions were raised in this chapter. Death of parent can cause problems for a child. I like the desire and the feel in the chapter. A excellent chapter.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


still a very good interesting read :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Once again... The dialogue is confusing but still an excellent chapter. Keep on writing!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Interesting. Wonder what will happen next. Well done.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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