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and throughout my story i've miss spelt myrtle ugh
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nan tries to comfort me as i weep in disappointment.
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i could hear her cry in my mind as ariel and the warlocks congratulated me.
i start to get frustrated, i blatantly yell, "SHUT UP!."
ariel and the warlocks look at me in confusion, "are you okay there michael?", ariel asks.
i take a deep breath, "the voices in my head won't go away." he squints his eyes at me, like hes looking for something.
"you know, michael. you can get rid of those voices.. have you tried?", he explains.
i give him an interested look, "really? hm, i've never thought about that.."
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i call out to michael as i lie on my bed. i've never spoke to him like this, maybe if it works, i'll tell him where i am.
i close my eyes, concentrating on my breathing. "michael?"
"y/n..", i hear a soft voice in my mind.
"how do i know i'm just not thinking this?"
"you don't know but, a woman is going to speak to you."
cordelia walks into my room, unexpectedly.
it was really michael speaking to me..
"are you alright y/n?", she asks curiously.
"i'm fine.", i smile.
"nan told me what had happened, she said, that, you used to date michael?", she said confused, but smiling.
i nod smiling sadly. she walks closer to me, sitting beside me.
"y/n, you might like this boy, but he is not what you think he is. what i saw- what we saw tonight, was extraordinarily different. i know for sure, no male has been able to possess the powers duncan has.", she says softly, looking scared.
"so what are you saying? he's one of us?", i say confused.
she chuckles, "no, i am not saying he's one of us. i'm saying theres something dark about him, something sinister.", her mood changes.
i take a deep breath, my father was right.. and i didn't listen.
"but he seemed so-- happy and innocent when i was with him. i never saw anything dark about him..", i reply upsetingly.
"i guess he was tricking you into thinking hes good.. thats what evil things do, they trick people.", she smiles sorrowfully.
"you think he's evil?", i shake in nervousness.
she nods, looking blankly. "i don't know for sure though, but what i saw, was-- terrifying."
thoughts begin to rush into my mind, like an uncontrollable river. michael, evil?
to me he was an angel, a person i could rely on. a person who i laughed with, loved with. loved. he was the only person who understood me, knew my struggle with my dad. and to think, he's evil, makes me so disappointed and regretful. michael probably was using me as his accomplice. now that he's a likely supreme, a devil as supreme, who knows what will happen?
