When the light cleared. I patted my chest and the ground. Nothing bad had happened, except for a ringing in my ears.I was fine. Tyler was too with the exception of the dirt in his face. He was swearing looking at his broken toy.
"You fucking broke it you ape."
"You fucking pointed a gun at me you twisted runt!" I yelled back. I swung at him but he bent back out of the way. He quickly grabbed his bag and ran before I could get up and go after him. I was left largely no worse for wear but the next time I saw that puke. I got back up and slung my bag over my shoulder and pulled up my jeans. Odd. Anyway I had very important homework to get to.
The night passed uneventfully, Cecil came home late with a hickey on his neck that I teased him about. The whole evening I felt this weird tingle up my spine. I just dismissed it.
I tossed and turned during the night finally getting to sleep, but when I woke I found something was amiss.
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