*Danika*
Driving home from the library one hour later, my body was in the car, but my mind was far away. Roland had taken me to the part of the library that housed the history books and we had gone through them concerning the whispering abilities.
They were scary. I refuse to think about them, they are extremely horrible! It said it needs souls every red moon! Every fucken red moon. That means I would need to kill every fucken time to satiate this demon in me.
How can I kill people? I can't kill anyone. I am scared, my body shivering. The red moon is just a month away and I'm just discovering this now?! What am I going to do? Why are so many things occurring to me at once? Things of hefty consequences.
"Are you sure you are okay, Danika? You haven't said anything since you read that parchment and you have been withdrawn." Roland asked me for the umpteenth time.