The awakening

Third person's point of view

It was at the peak of midnight. She couldn't sleep, after spending ineffectual hours during the day trying to figure out the meaning of the weird writings in her mother's journal. All Davina's efforts and invested time went down the drain. 

    She felt angry, furious and unsettled at everything. 

     She honestly had not the slightest clue why she felt that way these days. Maybe it was because she still haven't been able to get in touch with Benjamin.  She had  nothing of his to aid her  quest in casting a spell. That too was infuriating! But in the depth of her  bones, she knew that wasn't the case. Davina  felt most of the time suffocated, and unsettled, her entire body stirred in a certain feeling as if alarmed of a certain storm. Even her  magic had been out of control to the point that she almost set her room on fire. The weirdest part was the blue flames