UNSERIOUS

Kay stepped backward and her eyes darted down to Emilia’s hands. She held her hands out in front of her, and she looked terrified.

Emilia followed her eyes and saw that her fists were glowing. Her entire body was glowing. She looked back at Kay, happy to show her what it felt like to be the terrified and scared one. To show her how she had been forced to live her entire life.

***

The visions assaulted Emilia, thick and heavy. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw a big, bad, scary wolf.

In every vision, it was wreaking havoc, killing and destroying everything in its path. Its muzzle dripped with blood and its eyes were red with murder.

She had been having the same dream for weeks and she had become afraid of going to bed. She had no idea what to do to make the dream go away, and she was too afraid to talk to anyone about the visions.

Her family already despised her for being a witch. She didn’t think it would earn her favors to tell them that she had been seeing visions about a dead