Cast A Spell

"Oh God!" Dorcas yelled.

Then the spell broke with her gasping heavily for breath. Her eyes were wider than usual as she stared blankly at the ceiling.

Hurriedly, I took the stone off me. It burnt my hands as I made contact, making me throw it to the ground. It had not burnt my chest when it was on it, but it did when I picked it up.

"Hayley what have you done," she asked not even looking at me as she spoke.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I raised a brow at her.

Lance barged in, staring at the two of us with suspicious eyes.

"Has the spell been completed?" Lance questioned, still standing at the door, not wanting to come in. He thought he was going to spoil something if he did come in and the spell was hit.

"Yes, we all need to talk. This is more serious than I thought," Dorcas said in fear, her body trembling. Probably because the spell she was performing was powerful.

"What is going on?" Lance walked right in after the invitation.

"Hayley, think well, who have you offende