Full Moon Curse
“As long as she’s wearing the necklace, I don’t see why not.”
I nod slowly, then a pain radiates through my stomach. I clutch my stomach, and my mom pats my back. The pain radiates to my spine then my legs, as I topple over falling off the couch.
“What’s happening?” I ask, praying it’s not what official death feels like, though I have to imagine it’s close.
“Looks like Hazel found the spell.” The Goddess says cryptically. I glare up at her for more information, but she just smiles.