Auni.. A retarded title, but can't think of anything else
Chapter 1:Lights
Writers Notes: Please post your opion! Even if it is to tell me that this story stinks! post please! I'm "desperate"...
Their arms linked, Auni and her best friend Eligantia's heads were touching as they shared all the new secrets of the day. Wrapping her coat around her body more tightly as the snow powdered her hair, Auni wished that she didn't have to walk home from school. But it wasn't long before she was smiling again. Mom would have some hot cocoa and cookies ready for her when she got home. Looking back to see Baker's Private School fade into the landscape, Auni frowned.
"Do you see them again?" Eligantia asked when she saw Auni's grimace.
"Yes, but that's not what's bothering me." Auni replied.
"Then what is it?"
Auni started to speak, and then stopped, swallowing as she collected her thoughts. After a short pause, "Why me?" she asked.
"Why you what?" Eligantia's face twisted in thought.
"Why am I the only one to see them? After the schoolyard fight I got into two months ago,
they’ve been following me from school. Oh, I wish you could see them! Sometimes I think my mind is playing tricks on me and I feel like I'm going crazy..."
"What do they look like?" Eligantia asked, ignorant of how deeply Auni was troubled.
"You’ve never told me before. I'd like to know; it might help me understand."
Resolutely, Auni turned towards the school and began to walk backwards.
"They must be about six feet tall.” she said. “They wear black coats that go to their knees and
hats that cover their faces. And the pants are black slacks."
"That's all you can see?"
"They've always been a little blurry. And I hope they will disappear one day."
"I don't know why you want them to disappear. They might be angels watching over you so that
you don't get in another fight."
"I highly doubt it, Eligantia. I’ve never heard of angels stalking a person and wearing entirely black."
"Just because you've never heard of it doesn't make it not true."
Auni shrugged and pivoted back toward Eligantia, running to catch up to her and, in the process, warm her own freezing body. Then abruptly a sharp feeling went up her right arm and she
collapsed, gripping her wrist with her left arm. Not pain, exactly, but something...unnatural.
Making a fist, she squinted her eyes shut. Eligantia ran to her side.
"Auni! What's wrong?!"
"I don't know, my arm, there's something there. It's starting from my hand."
"Open it up, see if there's a knot."
Slowly Auni opened her hand. Her eyes widened at the blue-glowing symbols shimmering from her hand.
"Eligantia! Do you see that?" Auni asked, her voice tense with fear.
"What? I don't see anything." She said, perplexed.
"How can you not see it?! My hand is glowing!"
"There is nothing there, Auni."
Eligantia was confused and unsure of what was going on. Auni never showed this much fear and agitation.
Rapidly, the feeling subsided until the symbols faded to a brown tattoo similar to the henna tattoos she had seen at her Indian friend’s wedding. Trembling, Auni stood up, her face pale with fright and uncertainty.
Auni's eyes were huge.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Auni's scared eyes did not calm down, Eligantia continued. "I'm sorry I couldn't help."
Auni said nothing and walked in silence until they got to her house.
"See you later, okay?" Eligantia inquired.
"No, Eligantia!" Auni's trembling fingers grasped Eligantia's coat. "I need you to come with me!
You gotta help me find out what is going on!"
Auni and Eligantia dropped their backpacks next to the door in the hall. When they went past the hall, they entered Auni's room, which she shared with her little sister, Madoline.
"Looky, looky, looky, Auni!" Madoline said. "I made picture of you playing piano."
"I don't play a piano, Mad. And you need to get out, I don't feel good."
"Then why Eli here?"
"I'm going to help Auni get better, okay," Eligantia stated.
"Okay, bye-bye." As Madoline skipped out the room, she called out her mother's name to show her the picture. Despondently, Auni threw herself on her bed and gazed at her hand, still showing some of the symbols.
"Do you think it might have anything to do with the guys who follow you?" Eligantia asked.
"Maybe... but how can you not see my hand glow? The light was so bright, how could you have missed it?"
"Have you ever seen the nurse? About what you see?"
"Yes, but she just said if anyone else sees them that I should tell my parents or the principal."
"Oh."
Auni wiped her tear-filled eyes. Because she couldn't understand what this was all about, she was so upset. It hurt being the clueless one. Clenching her hand into a fist to hide the markings from her own eyes, she sat up. This was unfair, and it made her feel like she was different from the world. Was she?
It was about 10 o'clock; Eligantia had left hours ago. Everyone was asleep, except her. As she lay on her bed, pondering why she was so different, a intense blue light shone down through her window and blinded her. A fleeting memory of her glowing hand flashed through her mind before the ground started pulsing, making her bed shake. What's happening?! Terrified, she wanted to scream, but fear held her mouth shut. She threw the blanket over her head, hoping to get rid of the light, but it was too fierce. Through her blanket she could see a figure. Through her fear, Auni could hardly understand its words, yet it persisted and kept on speaking, its voice becoming more and more urgent for her attention. Who is this person? Then suddenly a hand was upon her and Auni threw the cover off her head. There standing before her in place of th edark person was Madoline.
"I had a bad dream, Auni."