Author's Note: In case you forgot...it's Laura now.
If I had told someone, Mom would still have been alive. I thought I was just going crazy, having all these weird dreams, some about the killings that will happen tomorrow. When I saw Mom in one of them, I knew it was just a bad dream. But she died just like the dream said she would, by bullet.
Carmen's getting lower grades lately, but I think Shawna's forgiven her, seeing that Mom had just died like that. I haven't been to school, so I have no idea what I'm getting.
I want to tell them both what I saw, but now I'm afraid that they might blame me for her death. I'm afraid to go to sleep, I'm afraid to touch something, I'm afraid to do anything now. But I've decided to tell them both.
Today, I got the strength to go to the attic. I found some old photo albums and I saw grandmas and grandpas and Dad. When I touched his face, I pulled back sharply. I had another vision, this time, Dad killed Mom! I couldn't believe it, and by now I started believing in my visions. I started crying. I couldn't handle this! Dad killed Mom? Impossible!
Thud! Thud! I looked up. Something fell. I looked around and saw that two thick books had fell from the bookshelf. I picked one up(it was really heavy) and read the title: The Book of Shadows. I instantly remembered who gave us this. Grandma Piper did...Yeah...thats who...
Creak... The front door opened...Carmen's home! "CARMEN!!!" I yelled. "Get up here I gotta show you something!"
By the time Shawna came home we had discovered that we were witches. Grandma Phoebe was one, Grandma Piper was one, Grandma Paige was one, and the late Grandma Pru was one. As soon as Shawna came home, I told them I had a power.
"I saw Mom die...and I saw Dad kill her...I think the power's called Premonition."
Carmen backed away from me in sheer horror. "No way...Daddy wouldn't do that...would he?" She looked at Shawna, who looked as calm as I was. Carmen was barely one when Mom left him. She didn't even know him. On the other hand, Shawna was four, and I was two. I didn't know him either, but Shawna told great stories of how nice he was and how Mom wouldn't leave him unless there was a great disagreement, or we were in danger.
"I think I have one too." Shawna agreed. "A week ago, I was really angry, remember?" Carmen and me nodded. This was about 2 days before Mom's death. "Well I looked into the mirror and I saw, across the room, my pillow. All the sudden, the pillow was being hit and torn, and I had no idea why! But then I realized that, that was what I was going to do, walk over there and punch my pillow..."
"Telekinesis..." I looked up. "That's called Telekinesis..."
Carmen looked at us weirdly and slowly, very slowly, backed out of the room. "You aren't my sisters anymore!" she screamed as she ran out of the room and out of the house.
Shawna ran out after her. "Carmen! We're still your sisters! You must have a power too!"
I walked slowly outside. All this was giving me a headache. I have a power called Premonition, its when you touch a certain thing and you can see into the future. Only certain things can be touched to have a Premonition. Shawna has a power called Telekinesis, it when you can move things with you mind. God, things have got complicated now. As I got down stairs, and I saw Carmen and Shawna sitting on the porch, I knew Carmen wouldn't run away, I saw it.
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