I Can See Everything Novels & Stories

' ✧────── ༉───✦───༉ ─────✧ Sometimes I think life is boring—that mine would be completely dull if I didn't have a secret one. Once I finish getting ready and look at my reflection in the mirror, all I see is a pretty, harmless girl. That's exactly how everyone sees me. —Come in. —I say after hearing two knocks on the door. —I don't think you should've gotten ready so soon. —Michael says while blatantly eyeing me from head to toe. —And why not? He moves behind me. I can see his reflection in the mirror getting closer, one of his hands slipping around my waist.

“I...” The room goes dead silent. Nobody speaks. Nobody moves. My hands start trembling. Then I blink again. And slowly... very slowly... the haze begins to clear. Colors. I see colors. White. So much white. And then— A figure. Right in front of me. Tall. Dark hair. Broad shoulders. Blurry. Still blurry. But there. “F...Finn?” I whisper. “Oh, my God. Ivy!” he chokes out, laughing hysterically. “You can see.”

Air tingles in my lungs. “Zahra, name five things you can see,” Jasper says, voice calm and controlled. A hint of warmth underlines his tone, but I can barely see anything beyond dark spots. “Zahra, what can you see?” Tobias coaxes, drawing my attention. Everything blurs, but I force my eyes to focus. “I see an orange thread in this button,” I whisper, spotting the tiny detail in front of my nose. I shift my gaze. “I see a tattoo of four crisscrossed arrows…” Whose arm is that? I have never noticed that tattoo.

Without my sight, the hard moves that I have been making since a while ago seems even harder 'This is hard! I can't see anything' Everything that surrounds me are darkness. Nothing more than that 'This father is really something. How can he be like this?' I thought inside again Of course, despite panicking on the sudden attack, I still went to give him an another attack "Ground freeze"

At least, his features were retained in my memory. I read a lot of prosopagnosia cases. Almost all of them were never given a chance to see anyone's face or even their own faces. While here I was, at least I could still see someone's eyes, nose, and lips if I moved a little closer to that someone’s face. Although it was not that clear, I could still see my face in front of a mirror. And last night, the happiest moment in my life, I was able to see my man's whole face.

Bright light? I didn't see colors anymore, this time I could see.

My deskmate, Elaine Jenkins, was the kind of girl who was born with a sharp tongue. She loved nothing more than embarrassing me in front of everyone. When I showed up in a brand-new white shirt, she sneered, "Look at the country boy who finally made it to the city. Are you really that worried people will not realize how hopelessly tacky your taste is?" When I switched to contact lenses, she laughed. "Those eyes look like a dead fish's. Taking off your glasses is not going to magically turn you into a handsome guy." Then I won a prize in the math competition. She just rolled her eyes and said, "Please. Everyone knows he stays up all night grinding through problem sets. He practically worke

His gaze dropped briefly to my stomach. “I’m not weak,” I said quietly. “I didn’t say you were,” he replied. “Then don’t sideline me.” “I can feel them,” I continued. “I can see things before they happen. Ivy can track something none of us can see. If I stay here, you’re losing that advantage.” Derek stared at me but he didn’t interrupt me. “I don’t know why I’m connected to this,” I admitted softly. “But I am. And if I ignore it, if I stay back…” I shook my head slightly. “We’ll lose time we don’t have.”

Presses harder. “He’s still in there,” I insist, but my voice shakes now. “I know he is.” “Oh, he is.” The answer is immediate and somehow, that makes it worse. “He can see everything,” the voice adds, almost conversational. “Feel everything.” My stomach twists violently. “He just can’t do anything about it.” “Oh no...” My voice breaks. “Yes.” The word is final. And then... He moves. No warning. No hesitation. One second he’s standing there...

My vision goes white. And then, nothing.