Possession (2024) UNFINISHED

Part Three -"Snap Back to Reality"

"Maxxine." Mrs. Hargensen said. Bonnie snapped back into reality. "Can you please tell me what x means in this equation?" "Sure, it's uhh," Bonnie looked at it for a moment. The question was x/3= (2x +3)/7 and at first it puzzled her, but then she got the question "x = 9, ma'am" "Good. Very good." Mrs. Hargensen then continued on with the lesson. She had no idea how long she was zoned out for. Bonnie keeps remembering traumatic events that happened long ago, it has a way of getting in her head. Like that one time she almost got kidnapped for being the Queen's daughter, that one time she accidentally killed someone solely with her mind, the time she was put under many experiments on her powers, the time that menstrual blood ran down her leg in firs—*DINGGG!* The school bell rang, almost sounding like someone (or possibly something) was screaming. "You may now be dismissed." "Next class.." She thought to herself. Bonnie walked slowly down the hallway, looking for her best friend, Shelly Goth. Shelly was a very short-haired ginger that came down to her ears. Shelly mainly wore sweaters with short black leathered skirts. She asked Richard, one of the popular boys, where Shelly was. She had looked up and down the hallways, and still no Shelly. "She ain't here today, bud." Richard said. Bonnie sighed and said "Thanks, Richard." She went back to her locker to get her books for her next class. Bonnie stared inside her locker and thought, "What was the point of going to school if Shelly wasn't even here? What really was the point? Ever since that incident in the first grade, school has just never been the same. After, she said that she had to go under a fake name and go to a brand new school. Why?! Why did I have to change my entire identity? I know being and undercover princess is a hard obstacle itself, but changing into a whole other identity is even worse!" Suddenly, an old, half-eaten apple core started levitating inside her locker. She flung her hand on top of the apple and forcefully pushing it down, then looking behind her, making sure no one saw it fly.