"Dad? Where are you?"
Those were the first words which echoed through the empty studio.
"Dad?"
I wasn't sure if I should look for him or believe that the mysterious woman had the aim to lay a snare for me.
Although I wasn't sure, I followed every noise I could absorb.
After a few minutes of just following each noise, I found an old picture on the floor.
I picked it up to see my Dad on the picture with me as a baby in his arms.
Confusion took over my thoughts. What is going on?
I began to shiver so hard that the small picture fell out of my hands right onto the cold brownish floor.
"Why so scared?" Asked a female voice behind me.
I
As I stood right before the entrance of this house, I tried to make up a plan in my head whether or not I should trust both of them, or at least one.
Connor just stared at me, waiting for me to enter his home. He had a questioning look in his eyes and seemed like he does not understand why I take so long to think.
The options that went through my head weren't the best and I started to panic mentally.
Finally, I entered the house. I sat nervously on the edge of the sofa in which we three sat in. I tried to think about a better idea but Connor always interrupted me in my thoughts by starting to speak about stupid topics.
It felt like he wa
Connor and I both just stared at each other for a few minutes and an awkward silence began to fill the air.
He wasn't sure what to say and so was I, but I was the one who broke the silence.
"Do you know more about my...abilities? Do you know how I can use it?"
"I do know something about it. My mother taught me. She was clairvoyant too."
I started to get curious. "So, how does it work?"
"The best thing I can tell you, is to just let it happen. Do not fight against it if you feel that way you felt back then. You can use it for many good and also bad things, Leah. So, choose where you belong."
I did not understand what he meant until he sh
I do not trusted them at all so I searched for a way to escape from them without them noticing.
They were a few meters away from me, talking.
I stood up and began to tumble a little bit and felt dizzy.
The boy, Connor, looked at me and ran towards me to catch me as I fell.
I felt more than awkward at that moment as I looked in his not trustworthy eyes.
I quickly stood up again and told him I was okay and that I can walk again by my own.
As I looked around I saw that the woman, Beatrice, disappeared.
Connor tried to get my attention by asking if I am hungry but I said no, even if it is a lie.
I did not trust him so I would not want to e
The smiles have returned. by tokyoghoulmiriaam, literature
Literature
The smiles have returned.
I woke up.
The only thing I could see were crowns of trees which are hiding most of the sky. I could not move even if I tried my best.
I waited for about 5 minutes but it felt like hours to me because I was freezing and paniced a little thinking about whether it is a dream or not.
After those endlessly long minutes I could finally move my head and my hands.
I turned my head sideways to see two figures talking to eachother.
One of them quickly got my eye because he was covered in blood.
I began to breath heavily. So heavily that the two figures noticed me being fully awake and walked in a slow pace towards my pale body.
The nearer the
"Dad? Where are you?"
Those were the first words which echoed through the empty studio.
"Dad?"
I wasn't sure if I should look for him or believe that the mysterious woman had the aim to lay a snare for me.
Although I wasn't sure, I followed every noise I could absorb.
After a few minutes of just following each noise, I found an old picture on the floor.
I picked it up to see my Dad on the picture with me as a baby in his arms.
Confusion took over my thoughts. What is going on?
I began to shiver so hard that the small picture fell out of my hands right onto the cold brownish floor.
"Why so scared?" Asked a female voice behind me.
I
As I stood right before the entrance of this house, I tried to make up a plan in my head whether or not I should trust both of them, or at least one.
Connor just stared at me, waiting for me to enter his home. He had a questioning look in his eyes and seemed like he does not understand why I take so long to think.
The options that went through my head weren't the best and I started to panic mentally.
Finally, I entered the house. I sat nervously on the edge of the sofa in which we three sat in. I tried to think about a better idea but Connor always interrupted me in my thoughts by starting to speak about stupid topics.
It felt like he wa
Connor and I both just stared at each other for a few minutes and an awkward silence began to fill the air.
He wasn't sure what to say and so was I, but I was the one who broke the silence.
"Do you know more about my...abilities? Do you know how I can use it?"
"I do know something about it. My mother taught me. She was clairvoyant too."
I started to get curious. "So, how does it work?"
"The best thing I can tell you, is to just let it happen. Do not fight against it if you feel that way you felt back then. You can use it for many good and also bad things, Leah. So, choose where you belong."
I did not understand what he meant until he sh
I do not trusted them at all so I searched for a way to escape from them without them noticing.
They were a few meters away from me, talking.
I stood up and began to tumble a little bit and felt dizzy.
The boy, Connor, looked at me and ran towards me to catch me as I fell.
I felt more than awkward at that moment as I looked in his not trustworthy eyes.
I quickly stood up again and told him I was okay and that I can walk again by my own.
As I looked around I saw that the woman, Beatrice, disappeared.
Connor tried to get my attention by asking if I am hungry but I said no, even if it is a lie.
I did not trust him so I would not want to e
The smiles have returned. by tokyoghoulmiriaam, literature
Literature
The smiles have returned.
I woke up.
The only thing I could see were crowns of trees which are hiding most of the sky. I could not move even if I tried my best.
I waited for about 5 minutes but it felt like hours to me because I was freezing and paniced a little thinking about whether it is a dream or not.
After those endlessly long minutes I could finally move my head and my hands.
I turned my head sideways to see two figures talking to eachother.
One of them quickly got my eye because he was covered in blood.
I began to breath heavily. So heavily that the two figures noticed me being fully awake and walked in a slow pace towards my pale body.
The nearer the
Hey I am Miriam and from Germany :) I am 15 and I am currently writing a story, called "Chasing you" on wattpad and here. Check out my story on wattpad too because it would mean a lot to me. My username on wattpad is Tokyoghoul_Miriaam ♥