"Help! No, please! Don't take me, I'm begging you!"
"Shut up. You were always a drama queen, Kira."
Before
I had just come home from school that day. I was with my parents like any normal day. Well, any normal day before my mom had left. But she was back now, and my dad and I were happier.
But that school day wasn't normal. People were looking at me and whispering more than usual. By the looks of it, I knew it wasn't a good sign. But I was too much of a coward to stand up for myself and ask why everyone was talking about me behind my back. But there was something else: I had felt quite a disturbance in the force that day, and there was only one person in my class other than me that was force sensitive. Cal.
Cal hated me. I didn't know why at the time, but he had been acting awfully strange around me ever since earlier that day when he said he knew something about my family. Something he knew that I didn't know? That had to be impossible.
Turned out I was wrong.
I was packing up my things, about to leave and go home, until I heard a voice.
"Kira!"
I turned and looked around me. Nobody was there. Everyone had left already. Then I heard it again.
"Kira!"
I paid attention to who it was this time. It sounded like…
"Kira!"
Cal?
But he wasn't there. He wasn't anywhere near me at all. There's no way he could have talked to me unless…
"Kira!" I saw he face this time. I then knew.
Cal and I had a force bond.