The beginning

>Yohan

I took Maya back to her room and laid her down on the bed.

This was bad. I had no idea what had happened but I could tell whatever was happening was bad.

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

Why did she suddenly get a headache? A headache so bad she fainted.

There were two things I could think of.

One, either it's got something to do with Quincy’s blood.

Or Two, she suddenly remembered something that was sealed off. I can understand that opening a memory that was supposed to be locked can be painful but not like this. It’s not supposed to give you any physical pain.

Unless.

I thought of another possibility.

Her mind itself doesn’t want to accept it.

As I sat by her side my phone began to buzz in my pocket. I took it out to see who was calling.

Astor?

“Yeah?” I answered the call.

“Oh hey! I called because something unexpected happened.”

“What?” I replied uninterested. I wasn’t in the mood for anything.