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A week had gone by and many of the visions were of half-breeds, the girls occasionally would run home from the park and hide in their room until their parents got home.

At the moment Angela and Isabel were at the beach with a friend of theirs and Eleanor was up in the girl's room cleaning up and putting new sheets on the bed. As Eleanor picked up Isabel's mattress to tuck in the sheets, she caught sight of the notebook, curious; she picked it up and read through it. The pictures were of demons and hell, she through the book down and ran out of the room.

When the girls got home Greg was home and talking to his wife.

"Greg, I'm worried about her, she's been talking about being psychic and now with the drawings, Greg I'm scared" he held his wife as she cried in his arms.

"Dad is mom ok?" Isabel asked as she entered the kitchen.

"Isabel, Angela can I see you upstairs in your room, please?" Greg said nicely.

"Sure, dad." And the three of them walked up stairs.

Once upstairs Greg questioned them of the notebook, "I didn't even know she had it dad." Angela said honestly.

"I'm sorry, didn't know writing things like that was bad, I just write what I see."

"Isabel Marie Dodson, do you really see these things?" he asked his voice getting a little high.

"Yes daddy I really do see those things, everyday and their not going to go away." Isabel said with her head hung, near tears.

"Very well then your mom has made an appointment with the doctor for you, so they can see what's wrong." Greg then got up and left the girls room, both sisters in shock.

Angela's P.O.V.

The next day my mom was a little jumpy, I guess she was nervous, Isabel hadn't said a word to me about me telling my parents I was psychic, too, it was something I only wanted her to know about and she respected that.

We arrived at the doctors office three nurses checked Isabel's eyes, ears, throat and everything else doctors do. I was pretty sure this wasn't the usual doctor we went to because it was in a different place and the sign's everywhere read raven scar hospital

We had been here before when I cracked my head open, but never to this side, here was the psychiatric ward, I'm not sure what that meant, but I knew it wasn't good.

My mom left the room leaving Isabel and I alone with the doctor. He started asking her questions like what she eats for breakfast and if she ever had any head surgery. He then looked at me and asked if I saw the same things Isabel did. I shook my head, no and continued to look outside.

Yeah, I saw everything, in fact I was looking at one of them now, but I was scared and I didn't want him to know. They gave Isabel a pill and left the room. We were free to go home.

All the way home Isabel starred at me as if though she was looking right through my soul, the way she starred, she was begging me to tell the truth, but I was scared.