I sit down.
"I had an old friend..." I began.
"We worked together. We did "jobs," we worked for a boss together. We were hitmen. One day, she and I decided to leave the group. We were tired of all the things we had to do; we thought we had enough money to live on our own. The boss was angry. He threatened us, but we left. We thought we were safe. We supported each other. One night, as she was sleeping, one of the other workers... Slit her throat. I was devastated." I explain.
"I ran away, back to my family. I didn't want to think anything about the group or her... I practiced magic, and found out that with enough will, souls can temporarily materialize onto the Earth, and communicate to people they had strong bonds with telepathically. Her soul... She wanted me alone... She wanted me to kill you. I couldn't trust her anymore..." I finish, fire hissing from tears.
"Night." I say, then go back in my dorm. I collapse onto my bed, not even wanting to change into my pajamas anymore. He still liked her...
I close my eyes and try to force those thoughts out of my mind. No. Remember tonight, before..this happened. Remember how happy you were...
I was tired, from my first day of school, but I decided to go look around instead. I didn't know anyone, but I thought now would be a good time to meet someone, that is, If anyone was even awake. I exited the door of my dorm, and walked around the school area, not sure exactly where I was going.