Displacement

Lysa

I had been trying to get the image of that man out of my head, that mysterious hunter reigning in my thoughts. It was as if I could see him.

Suddenly, I let go of the cup in my hands, which crashed into a thousand pieces. The glass shattered and the sound made my skin crawl. I had had a feeling, an intuition. I couldn't even look out the window, I had a fear stuck in my chest that I couldn't control. As if I felt that something was stalking me, something I didn't understand.

-Oh..." I started to say, not knowing why I had done that.

I remained silent, trying to sort out my thoughts. I thought for a moment that maybe I had gone crazy. That I had let hallucinations make me lose my mind. That was until I saw them come in.

Goth came in pale as a sheet of paper. He watched me with fear. He walked without the confidence that had always characterized him.

Then I knew something had happened. That's why I had felt that raw shiver.

-What? -I asked, insisting. He walked away.

I chased him,