Chapter 6

My vision returns as fast as it left. Theo is on the floor at my feet groaning.

“What was that?” I demand, stepping back from Theo and clutching my hand.

“The spark,” Theo groans out, and then he starts laughing.

“What does…” I start, but I’m cut off by my door shattering into pieces. Making me shriek and jump back further. A very angry-looking man stands in my doorway, breathing heavily. He takes in the scene in front of him. Dark hair hangs over his eyes but it doesn’t hide the fury peeking out behind the dark locks. His hand shoots out towards me and his fingers strain as if he is gripping something, then my oxygen is cut off. I scratch at my neck, trying to remove whatever is wrapped around it that’s stopping me from breathing but there’s nothing there.

“Mason stop, I’m fine,” Theo croaks out and pushes himself to his feet before knocking the dark-haired man’s arm down. Precious air fills my lungs and I collapse to my knees in relief.

“Josie, are you okay?” Theo asks, kneeling in front of me.

“Get… out!” I rasp between deep breaths.

over by a nurse,” Theo says softly, reaching out and touching my neck. His touch feels soothing but also hurts my tender

get out Theo, and take that psycho with you!” a female voice calls. I look up to see a short, pixie-looking girl standing near my door, her hands are on

mean it, he thought she was hurting

was hurting you!” Mason

and Mason looks like someone just killed his kitten. His eyes land on me again and I swear I

boyfriend and daydream elsewhere,” she dismisses. “And fix this damn door!” she

The Spark?”

but everyone calls me Dot. Mr Collins asked me to be your guide, tutor and bestie,” she announces with a salute. “Okay, you caught me, I lied about the besties part but we are going to be besties, I just feel it,” she almost squeals. I’m a little taken aback by her chirpy attitude and how fast she speaks, especially after just being attacked by the Damon Salvatore wannabe. I look over to my door and Theo and his murderous friend are nowhere to be seen, my door is

“My door,” I gasp.

but he’s also fiercely protective and he’s great to have around when things get broken, granted it’s usually him

I ask you something, will you be honest with me because I’m about

back onto my bed and

a mental hospital? Because my mum has psychosis so maybe it’s hereditary. After everything that’s happened today I’m starting to think I’ve actually gone insane and all this is a hallucination and I’m

we all think we are at school but really it’s a hospital? And Mr Collins is our

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