Pinky Promise

MIA'S POV

An arm suddenly came out of the notebook that spooked us. It crawled out. Next was Davon's head screaming, forcing to be released.

"Mia!" Davon called my name. He had difficulty coming out as if someone was pulling him back.

I held his hand to help him. Theo pulled my waist. We pulled him with all our might until we saw Davon's knees.

"Almost there! Keep pulling!" I shouted, "Davon, don't let go, okay? You're going to be free!"

But the gold dust hovered on us and covered Davon's body, dragging him back in. The energy was so strong that it also pulled us.

"Mia, let go!" Theo yelled. When I almost reach the notebook, Davon let go of my hand—staring at me with pleading eyes.

"Mia!" Davon screamed as the notebook swallowed him in.

The notebook floated again. Glowing like fire, the gold dust circled it, creating a whirlwind until all the pages reverted. It fell on the floor and returned to its usual form as if nothing had happened.

"Mia? I..," Oliver was standing by the do