My Aunts got to work on a spell while I made my way downstairs to the kitchen to make a potion. I grabbed a load of ingredients and began looking through them. I sorted them out and began mixing them up, hopefully making a strong and effective potion.
After throwing random ingredients together I put the mixture in a small bottle and carried it upstairs. My Aunts smiled at me as I walked in and Phoebe came over to me, showing me the spell excitedly.
"This spell should defiantly work with a good potion," she told me. "How did the potion go?"
"Fine," I shrugged, handing it to her and telling her everything that was in it. She nodded in approval and led me over to Paige.
"Shall we summon him or go to him?" Paige asked.
Phoebe looked around the attic and frowned. "Well this place is already a mess. Can't do any more harm so we'll summon him."
I went to lie down, figuring that it would be easier to summon him through my sleep again. I fell in to a restless sleep once again and I knew my Aunts were watching worriedly.
I saw the leader and my family trapped behind him. He smirked as he waved his hand to one side and my family faded away. He then moved closer and closer to me and, as he did, I felt a sharp pain. Next thing I knew he was standing right in front of me, holding an athame with a bloody tip. I felt a pain in my stomach and looked down.
I saw where the blade had stabbed me in the stomach and I felt sick at the sight. I looked at the demon angrily and it was then that I saw my Aunts behind him. The demon grinned. The pain I felt became worse…almost unbearable and I'd never felt such pain before. Looking at my hand, which had been over the stab wound, I saw blood. The demon took hold of my wrist and, when I tried to move away, he grasped me tighter.
"It seems so real doesn't it? The wound and the blood on your hand" he laughed. "Is it though?"
"Why do you have to play mind games!?" I yelled.
"Maybe I'm not…maybe this is all real."
"No. It can't be. That would mean…I…I…I'm dying," I realised.
"It would. It also means your Aunts aren't much better off."
"What did you do to them?" I questioned fiercely. I tried to go over to them, but the demon pulled me back, refusing to let go of my wrist.
"It doesn't matter," he told me and this just made me angrier.
"Of course it does!" I screamed, though he just shook his head.
"Not if it's all real."
This made me suddenly realise. If it was all real I would die and, whether they were alright or not, I wouldn't be able to do anything. What if it is a dream though? If it is a dream then can't I do whatever I want? I mean, it is my dream after all. Then again if it is reality then I'll be in even more trouble. I have to make a choice now and decide what to do.
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To Amantine
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