So I'm going to switch POV's a few times in this chapter. Enjoy!
Jo's POV:
Callypso had been unusually quiet this past week. She seemed almost nervous or something. I didn't want to intrude though any more than I had to. When I had first met Callypso and Kat I wanted to help them. They came from dark pasts.
I knew it was rude of me to intrude on that but I was curious. And so I found out all about Callypso's ability and the ordeal that her and her friend had went through.
I try not to read minds as often as possible but sometimes curiosity is to much. I never told Kat and Callypso about my power. Not even my mom knows about it.
Sometimes I wish I were normal. But Callypso knows what that feels like I'm sure. She after all could write things to life.
I sighed and sat slumped in my chair. I already knew about Biology just get on with it. All of the sudden I couldn't see anymore. Oh not a vision in the middle of class!
I saw several faces in succession. The first was a thin face man with black hair and a smirk. There was a switchblade in his hand. The next was a man with spiky red hair and the next a huge Flatnosed man. All of them wore black jackets. I then saw the school and then everything dissapeared.
I knew those faces. I had seen them in Callypso's memories! Basta, Cockerell and Flatnose those were their names. But why were they in my vision?
Kat's POV:
"Yo. Jo? You ok?" I waved a hand in front of my friends face. She was totally spaced out, her green eyes glazed over.
"What's wrong?" Callypso whispered so that our Biology teacher wouldn't over hear. Mr. Norman had a drawling voice that could put an ADHD kid who drank 10 Monster energy drinks to sleep in seconds. Quite an accomplishment really. That's how he earned the nickname Mr. Shnorman.
"Not sure" I shrugged "Jo's totally spaced out. She never get's spaced out. Yoo hoo!" I waved a hand in front of Jo's face again.
This time it worked. her head snapped up "Wha?"
"You were totally out of it." I told her "You tired or something?"
"Uh... yeah..." she said avoiding my eye "That must be it. Sorry." she went back to staring at our teacher.
Jo is a strange girl and normally I would excuse this. It's happened on occasion. But when I glanced at her hand I saw that it was shaking.
"Um... Jo?" I asked a little worried "Are you feeling ok?"
"I'm fine." she gave me a reassuring smile that I didn't find very reassuring.
I studied her face for a few more moments before dropping it. She might just be tired. But something was telling me that wasn't it.
The speaker suddenly blared snapping about half of the class back awake who then promptly went back to sleep upon relizing it was only the office. Another one of those things we just don't care about.
"Mr. Norman you forgot to send your attendence list up. Please do so immediately to the North office." Yeah some schools have one office. We have two! Beat that!
"Oh how silly of me" Mr. Norman gave a stupid laugh. "Um, Jo? Can you please deliver this list to the office? Take someone else with you." Mr. Norman always gives Jo the jobs cause she already knows everything. She aces all the tests and she doesn't even listen to a word he says.
"Yeah sure." Jo stood "Kat? You come with me."
"Thank god" I muttered under my breath. Jo gets jobs in every class since she knows everything and so she rotates between me and Callypso on who comes with her. Just to make it fair.
Callypso groaned quietly "Don't leave me here."
"We'll be back" I rolled my eyes and followed Jo from the room.
"Why do they make these halls so wide?"
"Why is the sky blue?"
"Do you like candy?"
"What?"
"Do... you... dang it."
Jo and I were playing the question game on the way to the office. She always wins though. I don't even know why I try.
"I win again." she grinned. "You owe me a cookie at lunch."
"Ugh... fine." I muttered.
We rounded the corner where the North office was... and Jo's smile faltered suddenly and she pulled me down to the ground.
"Hey!" I hissed "What the heck?"
She placed a finger to her lips and motioned to the window to the office just above our heads.
"Don't even think about reaching for that phone." a cat like voice hissed making my blood go cold. The last time I heard that voice I was being choked to death. That familier voice that I knew I had heard else where.
Basta. That familier name that I never could place.
I peered cautiously through the window and I nearly forgot to breath. There were three men standing there with black jackets. Two of them, a man with a flatnose and a man with spiky red hair, were holding half concealed guns. But I had eyes only for the man at the lead.
That face. This was the first time I had gotten a good look at Basta's face. But as soon as I did I knew this wasn't the first time I had seen it.
And I remembered where I had seen it.
Am I an evil person? Yes I am cause I just cut off the chapter and you have to wait for the next one! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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