Friday, December 25, 2015

The Empath: 14

I'm hoping this is the final installment....We'll see.  I'll probably add more after...

















THE EMPATH:

14

Date:  Somewhere in June, 1987

When her memory came back, she finally got a glimpse of what Chartreuse looked like.  In Mary's mind, Chartreuse only looks a tad similar to Charlene, her twin sister.  Mary has a knack for seeing how someone looks on the inside rather than their outer appearance.

It didn't bother Mary that Chartreuse had green and red hair that looked like she gave herself a bad dye job.  It didn't matter that her lips were painted of a prism color of some sort.  Her lips look red in certain situations, and tend to change green.  Mary noticed her lips changed green when she started feeling envious.  It could very well be a side effect from using too much magic, she thinks to herself.

Chartreuse was so blind to see that Mary was not in love with Kane.  She was in love with Jeremiah.  Char didn't see it that way.  She was suddenly starting to look like a possessive person like in one of those Anne Rice movies like Queen of the Damned or something.

Mary was well prepared.  She had some time to think while she was stuck in the manifestation realm.  She knew whatever she had to do would have to be a quick change.  She will have to be going the distance; taking one for the team, if ever she were to defeat Chartreuse and make all right with the world.

Chartreuse can never know that Penny is her grandmother.  Mary will either have to strip her of her powers or she will have to kill her.  Mary doesn't want to have to kill anyone considering her empath powers she possesses.

Jeremiah already knows Mary's plan because he can read her thoughts.  Her next move is to find her mother and get out of the realm and finally face Chartreuse.

12/20/15 ©DJ


Tuesday, December 15, 2015

The Empath: 13

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CHAPTER 13





THE EMPATH:  THIRTEEN


...






In the vast of the unknown
Lies some stories untold
One you'd think made up
But then the story unfolds

And if you look deep
You will soon see
The truth that shows
What is meant to be

12/5/15 ©Diana Jillian



Date:  Irrelevant (In an unknown realm)

Mary finds herself welcoming the kiss.  She feels as though she's riding on a roller coaster.  The part of the roller coaster where you're going down; butterflies are swirling around in her tummy.  That's how roller coasters make you feel.  They make you anxious as you go up, and they make you flutter as you go down.  The only true time you can truly breathe is when the ride is finally over.  It gives you time to reflect on whether or not you've enjoyed the ride.

In Mary's case, she's enjoying the ride, or at least her emotions are.  She likes to use her brain more than her heart.  That floating feeling is now coming in for a landing.  It's all starting to crash down.  Why is she kissing this person?  She doesn't even know him.  This is all too strange for her.  Perhaps this is a dream after all.

We watch our sweet dreams fly, she hears the Harry Chapin song Dreams Go By playing in her ears.  It must be a sign I'm dreaming, she thinks.  She didn't even remember putting her headphones on, let alone having a Harry Chapin song playing in her MP3 player.

Within seconds, Mary opens her eyes, and pushes her kissing stranger away.  Perhaps she's pushed him too far.  He has fallen by the tree, and appears to be knocked out.
**

Jeremiah was forewarned by Mallory--Mary's mom--that Mary might not remember right away, but a leap of faith needed to be made.

"The purpose of our lives is to be happy," Mallory told him.  "We need to get out of this manifested world."

"And what if it doesn't work?"  Jeremiah asked.  "What if she never remembers?"

"That's where the leap of faith comes in," she reminded him.  "Besides, it's our only hope."

Jeremiah nodded silently.  He had never been known to have felt defeated except for the one time before he turned into a vampire.

"And remember," she spoke again, interrupting his reverie.  "True love's kiss is not like the fairy tales.  It could take minutes or hours for a spell to break.

He left her and manifested himself to where Mary was at.  He took that leap of faith.
**

Mary looks at the unconscious young man lying under the tree.  She doesn't understand why she's tearing up over pushing him off of her.  And out of nowhere it all comes back to her.

It was like her life was being lived in black and white until this boy came along, splashing color into her world.  She remembers how they got onto the island.  She remembers meeting the all powerful Chartreuse--who happens to be Penny's sister and Mary's great-aunt--And she remembers Chartreuse casting a memory-erasing spell on her.

It never erased all of her memories; it only erased her memories of the past six months.  Memories of Jeremiah were gone.  The only boy that Mary ever liked.  She couldn't feel his emotions like she could with everyone else, and that's what attracted her to him.  But it was more than that.

While she couldn't feel his emotions, she always knew he was real.  He was sincere.  Whether you have powers or not, instinct never goes away.

She realizes what she has done.  She has hurt the only boy she's ever liked, and perhaps she's in love with him.

Tears start streaming down her cheeks as she runs over to him under the tree.  She kneels down beside him, gently lifts his head, and cradles his backside over her legs.

"Jeremiah," she sobs.  "I am so sorry.  I never meant to hurt you."  She leans down to kiss him on his forehead.

"It's going to take a lot more than pushing me into a tree to hurt me," he responds.  He sits himself up and faces her.

"I really am sorry," she says.

He takes his hand and wipes the tears from her face.  "Don't be," he replies.  "I guess it's true when they say, 'love hurts.'"

She gives a little laugh.  Jeremiah always knew how to make her laugh.

"I suppose we should get going," he says.

Mary looks around her.  She notices how the sky is always changing different shades of blue.  They shift from periwinkle to an almost amethyst color, and then from a denim color, to a pale blue color.  She looks back at Jeremiah.

"We're in a manifestation world, aren't we?"  She asks.

He nods.

"Then we have time," she smiles.  "Can we stay here a bit longer?"

"As long as you promise not to hurt me," Jeremiah gives a laugh.

She laughs and looks away from him.  She turns to say something to him, but his lips have already met with hers.  She wraps her arms around him.

***

Written by ©Diana Jillian

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

The Empath: 12












Here are the links from chapters 1-11 of The Empath...If you're interested...no pressure...

And now...

The Empath:  Chapter 12

The freezing of time cannot stop
The strange ticking of the clock
To face alone on this dreary day
Whatever obstacles come her way

©DJ 12/01/15

Sunday June 21st, 1987


It's will be okay, they said.  Just think of it as an experience of a lifetime, they said.  Mary is pondering on why she's even thinking this.  She can't even recall why she's thinking this, let alone, why she's sitting in a jail cell of some sort.  If she didn't know any better, she could swear she's in a dungeon.  But how?  Mary thinks to herself.  How did she even get there?

She gets up from the floor and tries to look around to get some recollection of what happened to her.  Sadly as she looks around, she finds nothing to refresh her memory.  If only she had some clue as to how she got locked up in a cell.

She takes a deep breath, goes to reach for her phone, when she notices she's wearing a black dress.

"What the?"  She can't believe what she's wearing.  She wears clothing like this, but usually she is wearing jean shorts underneath.  She does this so she'll have pockets to carry her phone around.

Where did I put my whatchamacallit?  She thinks to herself.  She suddenly notices part of her dress on one side is a bit heavier than the other side.  She feels around and notices her dress has a hidden pocket.  She finally pulls out her phone, but there is also no service.

Great, she sighs.  For a moment, she thought she could call her best friend, Toko, but that's impossible now.  Tomoko is the only friend she knows.  Sure Mary is popular in school; it doesn't mean she trusts those people.  She senses that they're fake; that when push comes to shove, her 'friends' will not be there for her.

"Misfortune tests the sincerity of friends," Toko once said to her.  "But I will always be there for you," she continued.  "All you have to do is think of me, and I'll be there."

Mary wishes something like that was true.  Unfortunately for Mary, she doesn't believe in magic.  She puts her thoughts away of her friend Toko, and tries to focus on getting out.

She places her hands on the bars when she notices a beam of light is shooting from her hands.  In an instant, the door cell is open.  She would freak out right about now, but she feels she doesn't have time to do so.

She leaves the cell and starts looking for a way out.  She reaches the end of the corridor where she spies three windows.  From the looks of it, each scenery looks different.


One window to the right looks like nighttime, and the one to the left looks like daylight.  The one in the middle looks completely different.

Suddenly, Mary hears footsteps approaching.  Feeling she has no choice, she enters through the window in the middle.  She enters into the window that has no scenery; the window is completely black.  It's also the window she happens to be closest to.

***********

                                           

Chartreuse's plan worked just as she hoped.  She knew that if Mary--which she thinks her name is Margaret in this timeline--went through the black hole, she would experience the pain that Chartreuse has felt for a long time.

Losing the man of her dreams--to her sister, of all people--was something Chartreuse could never recover from.  And then to top it all off, she stumbled upon the three windows one day, and discovered the one in the middle--the pitch black one--was a deep void.

She herself had entered into the realm of darkness.  She lived--for what she felt like an eternity--dealing with nothing but blackness and evil.  She had to get back to her time.  She had already gotten rid of her sister, Penny, there was nothing stopping her from getting Kane now.  For they belong together.  At least that's the logic Chartreuse tells herself.

That void kept her in the dark for ten years.  By the time she got out, she had to figure out how to get back to her time.  She needed to be closer to Kane.  The last thing she expected was her twin sister, Charlene, protecting this Margaret girl.

She will meet a fate worse than mine, she thought to herself.  Justice will finally be served.

***

"I want to know have you ever seen the rain falling down on a sunny day?"  The lyrics to a CCR song are singing in Mary's ears.  She quickly opens her eyes and notices she's in her bedroom.  She sits herself up, pulls her headphones off her ears, and looks around the room.

How did I get here?  Mary thinks to herself.  The last thing she remembers is entering through a black vortex of some sort.

Maybe it was all a dream after all, she thinks to herself.  She shrugs it off, rolls out of bed, and decides to shower.  After her shower, she puts her clothing and makeup on, and she heads outside.  She needs to go for a walk for some reason; she doesn't quite know the reason just yet.

When she walks out the door, she notices a tree.  As she looks up at the very tall tree, she notices the sky is a beautiful combination of azure and cerulean.  As she looks back down, she notices a young man is standing in front of her.  She doesn't know who he is.

"We need to go," he says.

"Go?"  She asks in confusion.  She takes a step back.  "Go where?  Who are you?"

The memory erasing spell, Jeremiah thinks to himself.  He starts contemplating with what he was told earlier.  This can't be possible, but I'll try anything.  "Listen to your heart," he remembers Mallory telling him just before he left to look for Mary.

He walks closer to Mary and places his hands on her shoulders.  He leans in and kisses her.

***








©DJ







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