Kristi's POV

"Guys!! I found my notebook!! It came back, but how?" I asked. I flipped the cover of my notebook and there was a little note:

Hi! Not expecting this either? We wrote down every piece of information about you that we can use to our advantage. You shouldn't have left it unattended.... Now, we know what to use against you.... Be prepared!

I read it out loud to everyone. There was a silence.... *If only I didn't leave my notebook leaving out in by bag.....* I looked through the rest of the notebook. Scribbles were drawn everywhere. Some in unusual writing and others that can be read, but didn't make sense.

"We all can't understand what's it written because it's in a different language." Nathan says. I look over to Jolie, but she just shakes her head.

"There's a spell, but it's only used if we know what language it is." she says. The others look useless. I look down at the writing again. *Looks familiar...* I touched at certain symbol and it brought me into a vision.

*What's happening?* I thought. I walked through the room I was in. I was in my old bedroom back on Earth. *Why am I here?* I saw my little figure walk through the room. I was a child of only about 5 or 6. The little me looked onto the pink desk that was in the corner of the room. There were papers lying around. I took a peek at the paper and it was in the same writing as the notebook. I..... had written those papers that were lying on my desk back then. Someone must've blocked my memory from seeing this. My babysitter walks into the room talking to mini me.

"Hey, Kristi, what do you have there?" she asks.

"Unnie! I was practicing the alphabet you taught me that was in your language!"

"You can't really speak it. You can most likely read and write it."

"Can you teach me what each of these symbols mean?"

"Yeah, don't tell your mom that I'm a witch!"

"I promise!" the little me says. I didn't really keep promises when I was younger. The vision swirls and I end up in the dining room with my mom, dad, and 5 brothers. We all were eating dinner.The boys were twitching around in their seats. I look out the window. *Full moon...* I didn't really recall having this memory.

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