Chapter 8 I Got A Transfer To Moonridge Academy

I reached the Oakwood Terminal, my legs trembling as I walked towards the bus stop. I sat down on a bench, trying to catch my breath.

My heart was racing, pounding in my chest like a drum. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I felt like I was losing control.

As I sat there, I became aware of the sounds around me. The distant hum of cars, the chatter of people walking by, and the cry of an owl in the distance.

But it was the owl's cry that caught my attention. I could hear it so clearly, like it was right next to me. My ears seemed to be sharper than usual, picking up on every sound.

I looked up at the sky, and my eyes were drawn to the full moon shining brightly above. It seemed to be calling to me, drawing me in with its silvery light.

I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me, and my head began to spin. I held my head in my hands, trying to fight off the strange sensations that were overwhelming me.

But it wasn't just the physical sensations that were affecting me. I could feel a voice in my head, a voice that wasn't mine. It was whispering to me, tempting me, trying to take over my mind. I felt a surge of fear as I realized that I was losing control.

I gripped my head tightly, trying to fight off the voice. But it was getting stronger, more insistent. I felt like I was being pulled towards the moon, like it was exerting some kind of strange power over me.

I glanced at my wristwatch, the digital display reading 10:45. Just a few minutes more, and the bus would arrive.

My mind wandered back to the incident with Brielle, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. I had pushed her, and she had flown across the room.

What was wrong with me? How was I capable of using such force? I looked down at my hands, but they seemed normal. No claws, no signs of anything out of the ordinary. Maybe I was just hallucinating.

As I sat there, lost in thought, I heard a familiar voice call my name.

"Isla." My head jerked up, and my eyes scanned the area until they landed on a figure standing a short distance away. Adrian.

My heart skipped a beat as I took in the sight of him. He was dressed in a casual outfit, a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, with a backpack slung over his shoulder. He looked like he was traveling.

I felt a mix of emotions as I stared at him in shock. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Adrian held up an envelope and smiled wryly. "I'm changing schools," he said, his voice laced with a hint of sadness.

I felt a pang of surprise and curiosity. Changing school?

"Why?" I asked, my voice a little louder now.

Adrian's expression turned somber.

"After the scandal of our affair, I don't think I can cope with the gossip and rumors at my old school. My parents suggested I change schools, start fresh. I guess it's a good opportunity for me to get out of the spotlight and focus on my studies."

I stared at him, still trying to process the information. What was he doing here? And why was he changing schools?

"Good for you," I said, trying to sound nonchalant, but my voice came out a little too casual.

Adrian's eyes locked onto mine, and he took a step closer.

"Isla, I'm sorry for what happened between us," he said, his voice low and sincere. "Can I talk to you for a minute? I'd like to explain..."

I cut him off, my voice cold and detached. "You should hold it. I don't care. I'm leaving, leaving everything behind. I'm over you, so don't bother explaining."

The silence that followed was awkward, and I found myself staring at my watch, willing the hands to move faster. Come on, bus, arrive already! I thought to myself.

Adrian broke the silence, his voice gentle. "Where are you going?"

I turned to him, my expression icy. "None of your business," I said, my tone sharp. "Or are you planning on chasing after me?"

Adrian chuckled, a low, husky sound. "No," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I was just curious."

I raised an eyebrow, my skepticism evident. "Well," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm, "I suppose it's just a coincidence that you're here, and I'm leaving."

Adrian's smile faltered for a moment, and then he said, "Actually, I got a transfer to Moonridge Academy."

My eyes widened in shock, and I scoffed. "What?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. What were the chances? Was this some kind of cosmic joke?