Daisy's POV
We're here at a dark warehouse. Everybody looks as pale as can be. I, on the other hand, don't care one bit. Abby said we should split up so I go with her and Peter. What is that? A glowing butterfly?! Booter flutter! I follow it. I eventually come to a corner.
"Daisy," a woman's voice says slowly.
"That's my name. Now, who the dooflsplat are you?" I say looking around.
"I know you more than you think." Ms. Witter says coming out of the dark.
"Well if we're talking about second period, I honestly never paid attention."
"How have those mortals taken all the fear out of you? You should be terrified right now."
"I should?" I ask. She gets so triggered. "Baaaaaad idea" I murmur like a sheep.
Witter grows her six more arms and jumps at me. I feel that gut feeling again and I dodge her extremely quickly. Both of our jaws drop.
"Well that wasn't very nice," I smirk. I jump kick her in the stomach, she falls back far. "That's new!"
She charges at me. I fight like never before and eventually she is on the ground. The smart-me says run. No one knows what part takes over.
I turn around and see James standing there. "You and your twin are new people."
He starts to run. But me? No, I strut out of there super proud of myself.