Close Your Eyes

Emma also known as Em, starts to recognize the magic around her. Her friends, her best friends, and even herself have something unique. Once they start finding each others powers, they take a road trip back to the past. Not only does Em have superpowers, but she also has a lover. She never knew she'd end up with someone so loving, caring, and hot as-


11. Frozen

My eyes flicker open, and I immediately feel the headache. I hear a voice speaking, but I don't cant put the words together. Are. Awake. Come. Me. Hear. Me.

"I don't understand," I say.

"Are. You. Awake. Come. With. Me. And. Can. You. Hear. Me?" they reply.

I then recognize the features. Carlos. I wake up more quickly, and I look around the room. It's sporty and boyish, unlike my room. Where am I at? Why am I here? Am I being kidnapped or something? I sit up all the way.

"You may not want to-"

"Where am I, why am I here, and what do you want-" I fall almost instantly at the dizziness and weakness.

"My room, you were to drunk that your parents would kill you, and I don't want anything. Your parents think you stayed with Skylar, and don't worry I slept on the couch last night. My parents are " he says.

"Even though I didn't want-" he mumbles where I can barely make out the words.

"What?" I question.


"No tell me!" I whine.

"I'll make you breakfast okay? Just lay down," he commands.

"Okay," I whimper as I fall back into bed

I lay in bed, wondering what happened last night. All I honestly remember is some kiss I shared with some random dude. We started dancing, and then I heard screaming. Who gets was that guy though? He must have been interested in me, right? I mean, a guy gets drunk, and then he picks up a beautiful lady. One problem is that, Im not that pretty. I almost see more of a guy then a girl I guess, in a way at least. My hair is chopped short, not in a boyish way, but still short.

How was there a party last night? Doesn't Carlos have parents or guardians. They were allow him to have a drinking party, no not at all. From what I've seen they are elegant, rich, and proper. They have a different, what should I call it? A different perspective on the world. Yes. They believe in manners, but then again there has to be something no one knows. Maybe abuse or killers. No, that would be quite out there.

A knock is heard from the other side of the room, a sound of wood.

"Are you still awake in there? Or getting dressed or something?" The voice is light.

"No. Im not awake," I playfully joke.

Since when was I so comfortable with talking to Carlos? Is it the hangover, or would this even be a hangover? My mind seems fine, but then again I have powers. Wait, I have powers! Why do I keep forgetting? Tell him to go away. I'll show you one of your powers. What? I am not going to just tell him- Now. This is a once and a lifetime chance. Yes, I know. Im in his bed, and he's made me breakfast. No really. If you don't do as I-

The door squeaks open, and his face slowly appears. I look him in the eyes, and I focus on the choices. Carlos, my crush of like forever, or some little voice in my head telling me about my powers. Why can't I do both? Freeze time. Now. I can't just freeze time! Are you crazy? Cover your eyes. What? Just do it! I cover my eyes with the palm of my hands, and concentrate very carefully.

I slide my hands away from my face, and see his walking statue. I yell, loudly.

"What the!" I scream.

"I told you. Now you can't actually see me unless you freeze time, okay? Look," I turn my head towards the voice. It's like that moment where the invisible cloak is taken off in Harry Potter. It's somewhat like a unrealistic dream, staring into what looks like magic. What is magic.

Her eyes are bright green, she looks so similar to a human. Somewhat like me, but not me.

"Im Perry. Perry Hunt."


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