Upside-down (part 9)
A Great Stories About Anything Story By Hilary, 11 From Roswell
Author: Hilary
From: Roswell, Other
Age: 11
Date: 7th Apr 2002, 8:43 AM
Rating: 5
Comment:
Title: Upside-down (part 9)
“Oh, please!” Allison said. She floated over the bed and lifted the sheets.
Tonya flinched as the sheets were lifted. There was big neon pink bunny rabbit. Both Allison and Tonya were surprised.
“So then, where is she?” Allison repeated. “I saw her come in here.”
“I told you, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Tonya said getting into bed and trying not to squash the rabbit. “By the way, where have you been?”
“Can’t talk. Gotta run. If she’s not here, she’s somewhere else. I’ll be back, you can count on it.” And with that, Allison vanished into thin air.
“Are you Amber?” Tonya asked uncertainly to the lump under her sheets.
“Nope. I’m Allison, Allison Malone. That was Amber.” The girl answered.
“How, how, how did you change like that?” Tonya asked.
“Easy, transfiguration.”
“You can do transfiguration? That’s amazing! Wait. If you’re Allison and she is Amber…” Tonya thought before finishing her question. “What’s going on here? I’m very confused.”
Allison took a deep breath. “Let me start from the beginning. In 1975 my dad built this house. I was six. We lived there for six years. As I grew older I developed mental powers and an incredible voice for singing. I died when I was twelve. I had accidentally cursed myself. I loved mental powers so much that I trained myself to become a witch. I also loved music a lot but I had to pick one over the other to be my life decision. On my last birthday I went to the park. I thought no one was watching so I decided I could practiced my powers. Turns out someone was watching, a witch hunter. She came out from behind the bushes and hypnotized me or something because I can’t remember much after that. I remember waking up in the back of her wagon then falling asleep again. When I woke up again, I was in my own bed. I went downstairs and no one could see me, not even my parents. I concluded that I was dead, I had a living soul but no body and nowhere to go. I’m a ghost. That’s why I appear and vanish so easily. I can also fly.”
Tonya was astonished. The story was almost the same as the other girl said only with a twist. Tonya didn’t know that the twist was going to get bigger.
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