Lost
The world around me was spinning, then bang. I wake up again in the same room as when I came here, It was starting to get on my nerve. You know that feeling when you are in a place long enough you fell its going to be your prison forever. "You seem to like passing out, do you do that often?" Alexander seemed to enjoy his own joke But that only made me angrier than I already was, " Yeah it does. Its normal for me to have weird dreams every frikn' day of my miserable life and almost get killed by some demon-thing disguised as my science teacher and not to mention being kidnapped by some tattooed-covered-magic-teenager-group which apparently I'm fucking part of !" Alexander looked at me and I expected him to yell at me or, hopefully, kick me out. But he stared, and stared then asked me, " Those dreams can you described them to me?" Astounded I tell him everything. "Jessie, The Phantom that the daemon was talking about is the most powerful and eldest member of the Qia-Der. Seems she choose you to take it's place." I look at him. That's it! I finally blew up. " Oh that's just amazing, Lets add to my normal day. My Life was normal... ish and now apparently I'm The sugar plum fairy of Never-land!" The girl seemed to be laughing hysterically, but Alexander didn't seem amused he looked at the girl and exclaimed, " Not funny Cecile." So that's what that girls name is, Cecile. As I look from here to there I see a boy to be my age lurking by the door. He had brown hair and emerald eyes. As I studied him I realized he only had one tattoo unlike the others. He stared, then he left. I motioned to Celise. She came and I asked who that boy was over by the door. " Oh that was Paolo. He does that a lot." Oh Kay kinda creepy. But I shake it off.
I leave for home. What is Uncle Ben and Aunt Camille going to think when I come home 45 minutes early. As I try to brush of some of the scorch marks on my tank top I catch a glimpse of my arm. "God damn it! " What is Uncle Ben and Aunt Camille going to think about me having Damn tattoos! I try to hide my arm with my sleeves of my sweat shirt. It's going to have to work. On my way I see a man. He is staring at me with a binoculars in the backyard of his house. I almost feel him breathing. Was it me or was it the new Quia-Der powers kicking in. So I rush to the house.
Just as I come to the house I stop in my tracks. The house is trashed. "Aunt Camille, Uncle Ben!" I wonder to the kitchen, as soon as I reach the utensil cabinet I see blood. I fear the worst. I keep looking hoping to find something that wasn't two dead bodies. I look by the stove and see a note. I read it saying, "Come to the Sancti Magicea or you will never see your guardians again." Paralyzed in fear the only thought I could conjure was to find Alexander.

This is Cecile Mayovera
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