I had managed to return the sword to its card form and got back to the hotel. When I arrived in my room I saw Helen was asleep on the couch with the TV on. I walked over and saw it was six at night and started making some pasta. I waited for a few minutes and Helen woke up to the smell of fresh cooked pasta with sauce.
"Thanks for making dinner I kind of fell asleep." She says grabbing her plate.
"I saw that. I have a job I need done tonight and I was wondering if you want to tag along." I say.
"What king of job." She asks questioning it.
"I need to kill this target and his staying in this hotel on the seventh floor room 271." I say.
"If you like I can go down there and do it right now to get it over with." She says getting up.
"Wow you really just going to kill him like that." I say slightly shocked she's already getting to it without questions.
"If his death brings us profit why I should I care." She says as she opens the door.
"Who would think a angel even if fallen would become so greedy and actually human." I chuckle to myself as she leaves.
Ten minutes later she came back explains she made the man die to a poison spell making it look like he actually died of a heart attack. Latter that night I heard a siren go off and people running to what happened while I already knew. When the sun came the next day I made the call to m. Black.
"So you really killed him that easily." He said over the phone.
"When will my payment come in" I say while switching the TVs channels.
"Your payment of three thousand will be in your account by tonight." He says and then I end the call.
I was walking to school again when I felt someone watching me but ignored it for know. When I got to school everyone seemed off. I had a bad feeling today about something but didn't know what for. When I turned a corner I saw a girl with black hair that blended into a dark blue at the end walking towards me. She skin was perfect and she looked amazing overall. I thought they would walk right past me but turned into my class last second. I walked and and saw she sat next to my seat so I didn't care and still sat there. I looked at her for a few seconds and felt a something off about her. Her enter being felt like the only one who existed.
When the teacher walked in he took no notice a to her but acted like she was always here. Today we were suppose to work on any homework and otherwise it was a free period for the day. I sat there organizing some of the cards in my decks and a kept a eye on the girl. It wasn't long before she turned toward me with our desks already next to each other.
"So what's this your doing" she asked in a sweet voice but I felt like it was practiced.
"Just making a deck for a card game I recently started to play." I say barley looking at her.
"Well since your not to busy could you at least answer a question of mine." She asked as she got closer, way to close and still no one noticed us somehow.
"Sure but make it quick please." I ask looking at everyone and saw how none of them heard us even.
"Can you remember me. Remember the life you had before." She said as her delicate finger touched my forehead.
I started screaming as pain engulfed me and everything went dark. I felt like I was drifting more and more until finally I stopped. I came to a body that wasn't mine and not were I was. I was in a small cottage and could smell fresh bread and fire. But I couldn't control my body and I felt like I was only a spectator. The body rushed into another room where a woman was just setting some bread on a table.
"Well hello Alexander. Did you do anything fun." She asked while smilingly.
"Yes mom I had lots of fun. I finally learned that summoning technique and wanted to show you." The boy said as I watched through his eyes he swished his hands.
"See how easy it is now." The boy said as a small circle came too and a large white snow owl appeared.
"You did it. You really did it. Alexander you learned the ancient form of magic." The mother squealed as she hugged her sun and spinned him around.
She placed and down and ran to a pot hanging over a small fire. She moved the pot onto a counter and opened the led. The smell of meat and vegetables made well in a broth went throughout the room.
BANG!!! BANG!!! BANG!!!
Someone banged on the heavy wooden door and slammed it open as four solider wearing black followed in. They wore black armor and had their faces covered but their helmets.
"Kill them and then burn the house." The lead man said.
The boy started running for the back door when a loud rush of wind engulfed the house. The boy turned around and saw his mother with her arms outstretched wind flowing through her violently.
"Run" she screamed.
"She a witch don't let her get away." The men started shouting and rushed at her swords drawn.
The swords were pitch black and clean. As they got close to the mother they were thrown back against the wall as she fell to the ground. She was completely pale and seemed exhausted. A arrow went into her head and blood come out as she fell before any last words left her mind.
"No." The boy screamed and looked at them men who stood before him.
"You killed her. You killed her. You must die" the boy screamed and yelled and his arms began being engulfed in a black fog.
"His one of the chosen, run" lead man said.
The boy threw his hands out as one of the men actually ran at him sword above his head at a angle ready to slash the boy. The place between them became filled by a man wearing armored white robes and a sword slashed out from his right side going up then down killing the man. Below the man in white robs was a spell circle for summoning, The same spot as the owl just more complex symbols. The man looked at the people trying to run out the door and looked to see the boy. With one step from the man his sword appeared back in its sheath and the men lied dead at the door.
I felt like I was being pulled out but didn't fight back. I opened my eyes and saw I was in class and the girl wasn't here. It looked like she was never here and the bell rang.
I walked out the school wandering what had happened earlier today. It felt more like a bad memory rather than dream. My name was even similar but why. And that man that was summoned what was with him. That girl as well had something to do with all this. And what did she mean by remember.my head was twisting from one question to another until I got home and fell asleep quickly.
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