So, this came into my head a few days ago while I was scrolling through Tumblr.
Leave a review and tell me if I should finish?
Thanks! Read away :)
Rachel had no idea what happend to her.
One day she woke up, wanted some toast. Was that such a bad thing?
She went downstairs and grabbed her bread. Toaster, nothing big. Suddenly, one of her dads came down.
"Hey daddy." She said as she grabbed the jelly. "Hey, Rach." He replied, grabbing his mug with sleep in his eyes.
'Damn. Why is my spouse so cheap to make me drink this nasty coffee?' Rachel gasped. "DAD! Don't use that type of language!" Her dad looked confused. "What are you talking about Rach? I didn't say anything..."
'That girl. I love her but sometimes I seriously think she can read my mind'. Rachel was now the one to be confused.
She grabbed her toast and ran upstairs. She picked up her phone and sighed. 'I'm just imagiening this. That must be it'.
She called Mercedes and Kurt, but while she dialed their numbers, she heard some thoughts.
'Damn it.' She heard Kurt's voice say. 'Dad's not gonna like it if he found out Blaine slept over last night.' She paused.
Why would she think that? She suddenly got it. She dropped her phone and ran to her closet. She needed to get changed,
she had to go get this figured out.
Rachel walked out the door, forgetting her toast. She walked down the streets of Ohio and made sure that nobody saw her walk into the building. She looked around, the building was emtey. The building was decorated with drapes with bright colors.
Purples, blues, etc. She walked through the "door" and saw a lady with long, raven hair sitting at a table.
"Hello there! What is your buisness, my child?" She said in a accent. "My name is Rachel Berry, ma'am. And I think that I.."
Racehl paused. How was she going to say this without sounding crazy? "You know dear, I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong." Rachel sighed, she was right. "I think I might have.." Rachel looked around. "..superpowers."
The lady didn't look weired out. "Ah, I see. Sit down, please." Rachel did as she was told. "Give me your hand." The women spoke kindley. Rachel grasped her palm. The women closed her eyes. "Tell me, Rachel. When did you first relize you had this gift?" Rachel thought for a second. Had she ever notcied this before? "This moring." She replied.
The women nodded. She suddenly gasped, which made Rachel jump. "My dear, you are blessed!". Rachel looked worried, this was not going to turn out well.
Authors note:
So, what did you think? :D
