At nightfall she had finished reading "The Satanic Bible". Once again she took out her Book of Shadows and wrote down the events of the day, including how her mentor stayed by her side all night. Once again he came and knocked on her door. He had arrived while her parents were out, so he hid himself in the confines of her closet when needed.
After brief meditation and a short discussion of satanic beliefs, he went to the closet and she lay down on her bed. Both succeeded at astral projection, and once again their spirits soarded the planes. About half way thorugh she fell totally asleep, and he had a precognition. He saw her blackout, but this time he couldn't wake her. His spirit floated back, and he awoke with a jolt. He walked out of the closet, and sat on her chair, watching her sleep.
The alarm clock rang for morning. She awoke to the same sight as the day before. Once again after preparing for the day ahead, the two snuck out. They were off to school. This time she allowed him to get caught in the crowd of wannabes, thinking the day couldn't be as bad as the last two. He knew better, so he watched her as she went all around. He saw her see he who did her wrong, who was, once again, showing his new girlfriend the mysterious cuts he was getting. He watched as she put her hand to her head in pain, and ran to her.
"Where did I get all these cuts?" "Where does he get all these cuts?" "What's wrong with me, what's doing this?" "What's wrong with him, what's doing this?" As if hearing two voices wasn't enough, she felt four times the pain than normal. She turned and caught sight of her mentor running toward her, just before she fell backwards, blacking out again.
He came and caught her just in time before she hit the floor. Her eyes opened onced, she saw him holding her, then her eyes lost strength and everything shut off. He shook her incessantly, but she wouldn't wake. He quickly ran her to his locker, trying every ailment that could wake her up, but still go undetected in case the worst were to have happened. She still didn't wake.
He yelled out in anguish, then saw he who did her wrong collapse. A puddle of blood strewn out from his leg. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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