Girls night

After this endless night, I felt beaten. Breathing felt hard, and my mind was in a dark place. I needed to see her, needed to talk to her. I needed to understand! We waited for her for so long, searched for her after she disappeared, mourned her; now she was here, and Damian and I needed her.

Walking hastily over to her little house, I felt my heart pounding in my chest, and Damian stirred impatiently. I knew very well she might still be mad for some reason, but that didn’t stop the smile on my lips. No matter what, we would see her soon and be close to her again.

Knocking on her door, I felt like a little kid. Sweaty in my palms, my heart was working overdrive, and a huge creepy smile on my face that, no matter how hard I tried, I could not hide.

But the smile fell on its own after a while because nobody opened the door. I knocked and pounded on the door and nothing. No sound or movement inside. Her smell still lingered, and Jenny´s. Of course, she was here yesterday. Did she stay ov