"Hey guys, dinner will be ready in a few minutes!" Johnson shouted from the kitchen. He was preparing vegetable salad and buffalo wings with garlic butter sauce. He also made a fresh fruit beverage, blending it in the kitchen.
The mention of food made Alice's mouth water instantly. She realized they hadn’t eaten anything during their shopping trip. She left the room and decided to help Johnson with dinner. She set out plates on the table and sat on the dining chair, watching her friend cook the buffalo wings.
"It smells delicious!" Odette exclaimed as she came out of her room and headed straight into the kitchen. "What are you cooking?" she asked.
"It's for me to know and for you to find out!" Johnson smirked.
He knew that whatever he cooked would be delicious. It was like an inborn talent for him. He could whip up meals from scratch that tasted like something from a fine dining restaurant.
"Hmm, I can’t wait. Let me have an appetizer first," Odette said, trying to sip the spicy chicken broth Alice had prepared. It was still hot, but she didn’t mind. "It tastes like heaven," she added.
"Alright, let’s eat now because this little girl looks so hungry she forgot about her diet," Johnson laughed.
"It happens to be my cheat week since last night," Odette said proudly. "I've been working hard to get this perfect body, so I decided to reward myself and give in to my cravings!"
"I’ve heard of cheat days, but a cheat week? That’s new!" Alice chuckled.
Alice couldn’t help but think it was unfair how women had to diet, while men could eat whatever they wanted and still not care about their bodies. Society seemed to pressure women into having the perfect figure while men judged them based on appearance.
"I’ll be free tomorrow. Can I be your P.A.?" Odette asked eagerly. She had heard that one of her favorite actors was going to be cast in Alice's movie.
"Umm, you don’t have to be my P.A. You can just come and watch during the taping. My actual P.A. might skin you alive if she knows you’re eyeing her job!" Alice teased.
"That would be amazing! I really want to see Corey Ward, and maybe we can even have a chat!" Odette’s eyes lit up.
Corey Ward, known for his bad-boy roles, was cast as the villain in Alice's upcoming movie. His character would eventually kill Alice in the middle of the story, even though they were lovers earlier on.
"Here we go again. Are you planning to seduce Corey Ward like you did to Scott James?" Johnson rolled his eyes. Scott James, a promising young actor, had met Odette when Alice played opposite him in a famous fantasy movie.
"Ugh, stop talking about him. He’s so famous now he’s completely forgotten about me!" Odette said, her face falling with disappointment.
"It was just a fling that lasted less than a week during Alice’s shoot!" Johnson laughed. "Besides, you’re the one who initiated it!"
Alice smiled, remembering how Odette had been head-over-heels for Scott, and now she was already eyeing Corey.
"Just be yourself when you come tomorrow. No need to flatter the actors—they’re just ordinary people like us," Alice advised.
"Aye, aye, Captain!" Odette saluted playfully.
"I’ll wash the dishes so you can rest and be ready for tomorrow’s taping," Odette offered.
"I’ll just take a walk in the yard. I’m so full," Johnson said, grabbing his phone as he headed outside. He responded to a message before stepping out.
"Are you okay? I’m going back to my room," Alice asked.
"I’m fine. Don’t worry," Odette replied.
Back in her room, Alice went out onto the balcony, holding a pair of earrings. She decided to activate her "powers" to get a reading. Looking up at the sky, she focused on the feeling of the earrings in her hand. The vision came suddenly.
She saw a young woman of mixed Spanish and American heritage staring into a mirror, wearing a pair of earrings identical to the ones Alice held. The woman was pregnant and glowing with happiness.
In the next scene, the woman tied the earrings on a string around a young girl’s neck. The child looked frightened as her mother spoke to her.
"When I’m gone, remember to say a little prayer for me every day. You’ll sleep in this box tonight, and I’ll come get you in the morning. Be a good girl and don’t make any noise, no matter what you hear," the mother instructed. Despite the calm tone, Alice felt the woman’s inner panic.
The girl nodded obediently and closed her eyes as her mother touched her forehead. She fell asleep instantly, and her mother closed the box, hiding her in the basement filled with supplies.
Suddenly, the vision shifted. The girl ran out of the house, blinded by tears, terrified. She reached the garden, where she saw her husband, brother, parents, and servants—all dead or dying.
Japanese soldiers were laughing as they stabbed her husband with a bayonet.
"You beasts!" the woman screamed. "You’ll die!" She pointed her finger at the soldier, and he immediately collapsed, dead from a heart attack. She rushed to her husband, but he was already dying.
"Why... did... you... come... out?" he whispered with his final breath.
The other soldiers, shocked by their comrade’s sudden death, turned to the woman. Their leader slapped her hard. "How did you do that, you witch?" he demanded, pointing to the dead soldier.
In response, she cursed him, and he too began vomiting blood and collapsing in pain. But before she could act again, the assistant leader broke her wrist, ordering his men to cut off her fingers and tongue. Then, they brutally raped her. As she died, her last thought was, "Fate can be changed if you go back to the past..."
Alice snapped out of the vision, feeling shaken. Just then, there was a knock on her door.
"Come in," she called. Johnson entered and sat beside her.
"I feel distressed," he said. Alice, still sensitive from using her powers, knew why. Kimmy had called Johnson, expressing her feelings for him and hinting that she wanted more than friendship.
"Kimmy called me earlier," Johnson explained. "She was so straightforward about liking me. I felt like I was being courted!" He sighed.
"Maybe you’ll grow to like her," Alice suggested.
"I gave her an honest answer," Johnson said, looking at Alice meaningfully.
"Oh?" Alice replied, pretending to be surprised.
"I feel so stupid. I gave her our address when she asked for it. She said she wanted to be friends with you and Odette," Johnson continued, feeling unsure.
"You’re not stupid. You didn’t know she’d confess her feelings so soon," Alice reassured him.
"What confession?" Odette asked, walking in just as Johnson finished.
"It’s Kimmy," Johnson replied, explaining the situation.
"I knew it! The way she looked at you at the mall!" Odette exclaimed.
"It’s normal for girls to fall for you. With your looks and character, they’re bound to be drawn to you," Alice said casually, but Johnson’s heart raced at her words.
"Good thing we’re immune to your charm," Odette teased. "To me, you’re still just a baboon!"
"Oh really?" Johnson playfully lunged at her.
"Oops! Don’t you dare bully a helpless girl!" Odette laughed, retreating.
"It’s getting cold out here. Let’s go inside," Alice suggested.
The three of them went back inside. Alice sat at her study table and pulled out the script her manager had sent. Sometimes, she practiced scenes with her friends, so the manager always sent two copies.
Odette and Johnson naturally grabbed the extra script.
"Didn’t you say you’d be playing Danica Colton in this movie?" Johnson asked, frowning as he skimmed the pages.
"Looks like there will be some romantic scenes," Odette said, grinning.
"My manager gave me a heads-up. Since I’ll be eighteen during filming, he accepted the role. It’s just a little hugging and a kiss—not anything too torrid," Alice said nonchalantly.
Johnson frowned at the thought, while Odette practically bounced with excitement. "Maybe I can audition for a role too!" she said.
Alice barely glanced at the script before understanding its contents.
"I need to go to bed early. I want to look fresh and pretty for Corey tomorrow!" Odette declared.
"Sweet dreams," Alice said as Odette left the room.
"I don’t have much to do tomorrow. I’ll help you practice," Johnson offered.
"Thanks. Let’s practice now so we can rest after," Alice said.
They began practicing, and when it came to the romantic scenes, Alice felt a bit awkward at first. Hugging and cheek kisses were fine, but the thought of kissing Johnson, whom she had always thought of as a brother, made her pause.
“Why are you so nervous?” Johnson asked, eyeing Alice with a teasing grin.“If it was someone else, I wouldn’t feel this shy. But you’re like a brother to me—of course, it feels awkward at first,” Alice said defensively.“What? You’d rather kiss a stranger?” Johnson asked incredulously.“That’s not what I meant!” she exclaimed. “It’s just that those actors are co-workers, and I guess they’re used to scenes like this. But you… you’re different!” She avoided his gaze.“Oh, so I’m special?” Johnson teased.“Of course! You and Odette are special to me—we’ve known each other all our lives,” she blurted out, thinking, I know your secrets, but you don’t know mine yet.“I see,” Johnson replied, although her answer didn’t completely satisfy him. Still, he was excited to help Alice practice, especially the romantic scenes. As they practiced, during the last kiss, Johnson got carried away and kissed Alice for several minutes. She, too, got swept up in the moment, letting him lay her down on the b
"Okay, let's go," he said, guiding her toward the van. His manager glanced at them but didn’t react. He was used to Corey bringing girls into the van to pass the time while waiting for his next scene. As long as the girls weren’t clingy or a threat to his career, it was fine by him.Once Odette and Corey entered the van, Odette was immediately impressed. "Oh, this is so cool! I love customized vehicles! It feels like a home away from home," she said, noticing how comfortable the bed in the back looked.Corey followed her and said, "Yeah, it's super convenient, especially when the set is far away or when I'm waiting between scenes. Want to try it out?" He headed toward the bed."Sure!" Odette said, flattered, as she sat down beside him.When Corey lay down, he gestured for her to lie beside him. "You should feel how comfortable it is. It's easier to chat when we're relaxed." He patted the space next to him.Odette didn't hesitate. She lay beside him, and they began to chat for a bit. Mo
Alice woke to the sound of a rooster crowing outside, signaling the break of dawn. She sat up, feeling a slight headache. To her surprise, she was on a bamboo bunk bed, with Odette still fast asleep beside her. Across the room, Johnson lay on a single bamboo bed, also asleep."What the…!" Alice exclaimed as she looked down at herself. She was dressed in an old-fashioned printed skirt that reached her mid-calf, paired with a cotton blouse with a simple round neck. Odette wore a similar outfit, and Johnson was clad in what appeared to be a collarless polo shirt and old trousers.Looking around, Alice realized they were no longer in their familiar surroundings. The room was entirely made of wood, and voices outside caught her attention."I’m afraid the Japanese will take over the whole country, and the Americans won’t be able to stop them," said a man."Do you think the American we saved is a soldier?" a woman replied.Alice instinctively tried to use her powers to figure out what was hap
Once the family stepped outside, Odette and Johnson immediately began bombarding Alice with questions. They fired them off one after another, barely giving her a moment to think. Overwhelmed, Alice raised her hands in surrender."Wait, wait! Let me ask you something first," she said, looking at Odette. "What’s the last thing you remember before you both woke up?"Odette responded quickly. "We were in your room, and you were about to tell us something about the secret you kept mentioning.""Yeah," Johnson chimed in. "You said you'd share your secret, but then suddenly, you looked so shocked and started crying. That’s the last thing I remember.""Alright, I’ll tell you what really happened," Alice said, feeling a pang of guilt for not revealing the truth earlier. "I didn’t want you to think I was a freak, but it’s necessary now because I saw both of you in grave danger." She looked at them apologetically.Odette's face softened, though she seemed hurt. "Whatever it is, we’re your friends
“Supper is ready!” Rosa shouted from the kitchen.“Is it going to be rice again?” Odette asked the young men.“Of course, there will be rice at every meal,” Pedro answered.“It’s the main food here in the Philippines—rice or corn, and sometimes potatoes or sweet potatoes,” Isagani informed them.“It’s all carbs. I don’t want to get fat!” Odette looked horrified as she imagined herself eating all these carbohydrate-heavy foods.“Carbs? What’s that?” Pedro asked.“Uhm... I mean, isn’t all that food going to make you fat?” she said, embarrassed.“We balance our food with fruits and vegetables, and with everything going on right now, it’s impossible for us to get fat! Hahaha!” Pedro laughed at her reddened face.“Besides, you’re not fat. Anyone who says you are must be blind!” he added, stealing a glance at Odette’s body from head to toe.Odette’s face grew even redder upon hearing those flattering words from the young man. “I know, right?” she laughed, pretending to be self-confident, tho
Miraculously, Alice woke up very early. She was sandwiched between her two friends—Odette’s feet on top of her lower legs, and Johnson’s arm wrapped around her waist. She got up, trying not to wake them, and quietly walked outside, finding Ramon sitting on a wooden bench in the living room.“Good morning,” she greeted Ramon.“Good morning, Alice. If you want to take a bath, you can do so after Rosa comes out of the bathroom,” he replied.“Yes, where is the bathroom, please?” she asked.“It’s outside, in the backyard. Isagani and Pedro are also out there,” he answered.She stepped outside and saw Isagani and Pedro taking a bath at the artesian well.“Good morning, guys,” she said, noticing their well-toned physiques.“Good morning!” they replied in unison.“Where’s the bathroom?” Alice asked.They pointed to a small bamboo cabin beside the house. It looked like a square box about five square meters, with a roof made of dried leaves.“If you’re going to take a bath, we can fill up the wa
Johnson looked helplessly at Alice as the women surrounded him. Alice shook her head and smiled at the men standing around him. "We need to continue with the training," she told them.Alice clapped her hands to get everyone's attention. "Let us continue, everybody!" she said loudly."Go back to your places!" Johnson jogged to Alice's side with a relieved expression on his face. "Thank God, you saved me from being harassed," he whispered to her.Everyone returned to their places, including Odette and Fernando."Make sure your arms and hands are firm while punching your opponent!" Alice instructed the group. Noticing how quickly the trainees were learning, she decided to introduce a new technique. "Let’s add the kicking technique today. Johnson will show you how to balance your body and maintain proper posture while kicking." She gestured for Johnson to demonstrate."Let’s start with some simple leg lifts," Johnson said."It's important that your body is balanced. When you lift your left
“Oh my, this is a beautiful place!” Alice exclaimed as they arrived at the secluded lake.“This is like paradise!” Odette said loudly, glancing at Fernando. “I love it!” she added with enthusiasm.Pedro and the other men sprinted toward the lake, stripping off their shirts before jumping in. The girls, however, walked cautiously to the lake’s edge, testing the water’s temperature.A few of the men climbed the waterfall, leaping off into the lake below.“Hmph! Show-offs!” one of the girls laughed at the two men who jumped from the top.Alice noticed a path leading up to the falls. Intrigued, she started walking toward it but soon found herself distracted by a row of fruit trees. The fruits looked delicious.I wonder what those are. They look tasty, Alice thought, moving closer to the tree. It was a rambutan tree, with fruit similar to lychees—hairy on the outside and red when ripe. Alice stared at the tempting fruits but couldn’t figure out how to reach them.She stood there, staring up
Alice knew that to face Corazon, she needed to understand her enemy completely, even if that meant delving into the shadows of Corazon’s past. And so, as her friends remained close, Alice channeled her energy toward the spirit realm again—not just to search for Johnson and Leonora, but to uncover Corazon’s beginnings, the seed of darkness that had once blossomed within her.A Glimpse into Corazon’s PastIn the heart of a small village nestled between ancient trees and winding rivers, Corazon grew up as a child unlike any other. Long before she became a black witch, she was simply a girl with dark, curious eyes and a mind that wandered where others dared not go. While the other children played and laughed in the sunlit meadows, Corazon’s gaze lingered on the shadows that seemed to shift and breathe along the forest’s edge. She noticed what others ignored—the spaces between light and dark where strange things lurked, unseen yet undeniably real.One evening, as she watched a faint shadow
Alice lay awake, her mind thrumming with the image of Johnson’s ghostly form flickering before her and his haunting warning. She’s coming. The words echoed in her mind, making her feel more vulnerable and hunted than ever. Corazon was not just a shadow from her past—she was coming, and she was hungry for vengeance. But Alice wasn’t the same person Corazon had once overpowered. She had grown stronger, mastering gifts that went beyond anything she’d ever imagined.With each night, her powers sharpened further. She could feel the pulse of life in the plants outside her window, the murmur of the animals in the woods nearby, even the whispers of energy in the air. She was beginning to see that everything around her was connected, woven into an intricate web that she could touch, manipulate, and reshape. The world had become her ally, a vast and powerful force that flowed through her veins as naturally as her own blood.But as her power grew, so did her dread. The closer she got to Corazon,
In a matter of weeks, Alice had nearly perfected her skill in astral projection, slipping into the spirit realm with ease. But her triumph felt hollow; despite her dedication, she still couldn’t find any trace of Johnson or Leonora. She had poured months into honing her abilities, pushing herself beyond her limits night after night, ignoring Leonora’s advice to train gradually. The toll on her body was unmistakable, yet she persisted, consumed by the need to master her skills.One evening, Alice opened her eyes slowly, her surroundings a blur as she struggled to focus. The room was dimly lit, and as her vision cleared, she saw Pedro seated beside her bed, his face drawn with worry.“How are you feeling?” he asked softly, his gaze flickering with concern.Alice managed a weak smile, though it took almost all the energy she could muster. “I feel… drained, like everything’s been sapped out of me.” Her voice was barely a whisper, and her limbs felt heavy, as though her strength had seeped
As Alice and Pedro stood under the whispering trees and flickering lantern light, the elements pulsed around her, each with its own rhythm, calling her to push deeper. She had trained so hard, seeking a breakthrough. Tonight, she felt closer to something—some truth lying just out of reach, a glimmer of hope. Johnson, Leonora… they had to be there, somewhere just beyond the veil of her consciousness.Pedro’s eyes followed her, worry mingled with a quiet awe. “What do you need me to do?” he asked, ready for anything.Alice looked up at him, grateful for his steady presence. “Just stay here. I… I think I need to try something new.” She bit her lip, remembering what Leonora had told her once, about the power of sending one’s spirit out beyond the body. It was a risky skill, one Leonora had called astral projection, but Alice knew she had to try. If she couldn’t find her loved ones physically, maybe she could rea
Alice felt as though time had abandoned its flow, suspended in an endless haze. Since her haunting vision of Johnson and Leonora in Corazon’s mansion, silence fell over her mind's eye, as if Corazon had locked them away, hiding their presence in the shadows. That brief, final glimpse had stirred her desperation to a fever pitch, sparking a fire within her that pushed her powers to new heights.Now, her mental telepathy had reached an extraordinary peak. No longer confined to human thoughts, her mind wandered through the murmurs of animals, the whispers of trees, even the silent language of earth, wind, fire, and water. She felt each element as if it were an old friend. The animals, plants, and elements communicated with her in a language as clear as her own thoughts, weaving nature into her emotional tapestry.Yet with every new surge of strength, a faint ache gnawed at her heart—a reminder of the ones she couldn’t reach. Her bond with Johnson, her best friend and love
Alice’s pulse quickened as the dark, chilling presence crept over her, a feeling she’d come to recognize all too well. It wrapped around her like a shroud, suffocating and persistent, pressing into her mind until her senses screamed with dread. She reached out instinctively, stretching her mind toward Leonora and Johnson, but their presence was faint, as if something blocked her from connecting to them fully. The sense of wrongness was so profound that it stole her breath.In the nights that followed, the visions began again, as vivid and invasive as they’d been in the past. Alice saw Corazon's mansion, its lavish halls draped in silk and gold, filled with the muted sounds of revelry and dark promises. Flickering images came to her—Leonora, now eighteen years old, isolated in an opulent room, her pretty face pale yet steady, as though prepared for what was to come. But beneath that calm façade, a steely determination glimmered, tempered by a fea
As soon as Alice and the others stepped outside, she felt a sudden lightness, like a weight lifting from her shoulders. The dark presence that had lingered around them for days seemed to vanish, dissipating like fog in the morning sun. She reached out with her powers, searching the vast, invisible web that connected her to Leonora and Johnson, but there was nothing. It was as if the darkness had never existed.“She’s gone,” Alice muttered in disbelief, her voice a mixture of relief and frustration. She dropped to her knees, feeling a wave of helplessness. “I can’t find them, any of them—Leonora, Johnson, Corazon... It’s like they’ve disappeared.”Pedro knelt beside her, his hand resting gently on her shoulder. “We’ll find them, Alice,” he assured her, his tone soft yet firm. “You’re not alone in this.”Alice nodded, though her heart felt heavy. She allowed Pedro to help her
Alice’s vision blurred as the winds around her finally began to calm, her anguished shout echoing into the stillness. Her grief and fury had summoned a storm within her, the very elements responding to her pain, swirling around her with a force she could barely contain. Pedro, Fernando, and Odette gripped her shoulders tightly, trying to steady her. The stormy air crackled with an unearthly energy, as if the world itself were on the brink of something vast and impossible.But even as the winds died down, Alice’s heart was consumed by a single, desperate thought: I just want to know if Nana -----will be safe.The wish burned within her, fueled by an unyielding need to see a future where Leonora lived free from Corazon’s evil grasp. She felt the wish so strongly that it seemed to become a part of her, as real as the ground beneath her feet, as deep as the bond she shared with her companions."Do you feel that?" Alice asked, her voice barel
Alice’s frustration grew with every passing day, the sting of her last encounter with Corazon lingering in her mind. She had come so close to breaking Corazon’s hold over Johnson, only for the sorceress to escape, shrouding herself and Johnson within an impenetrable barrier. Desperate for answers, Alice sought out the one person she thought might understand magic’s intricate workings: Her Nana Leonora, the young girl with a natural gift for healing and an innate sense of the unseen.Leonora sat cross-legged on the floor of her her bed, her large eyes fixed on Alice with quiet understanding as she listened to her tale. Though young, Leonora had wisdom beyond her years, an intuition that Alice admired. When Alice finished describing Corazon’s spell and her failed attempt to break it, Leonora’s expression grew thoughtful.“It sounds like Corazon’s magic isn’t just dark but deeply rooted,” Leonora said softly. “Her spell is made to bind, to hold. Breaking it will take more