Why Did You Do It?

I remembered everything.

They both looked at me, dumbfounded.

"You do?" Lance asked, moving close to me.

I felt something trickling down my nose, placing my hands on it, I flat my own hot blood.

Immediately, I wiped it off. Lance saw it and he was everything but happy about it.

"Why is she bleeding?" Lance asked Dorcas. They both never really got along well.

"She is not supposed to–"

"You said you knew what you were doing," Lance interrupted her.

"She remembers it doesn't she, Hayley are you ill, you should not be bleeding," Dorcas said to me.

My nose bled again and I wiped it off. There was still the pain in my head but it was not as heavy as when they started the spells.

Remembering everything that had happened, I got up on my feet and stormed my way towards the door.

"Hayley, wait. Where are you going?" Lance called, chasing after me.

"My sister," I stopped to look at him. He had the keys that opened the door and I needed him to give it to me.

"Tell me what you remember