I was looking at Aaron. He had this stubborn look in his eyes. I could run because I donât know what he was doing. He was looking at everything around me but me. I was seriously starting to consider that heâs crazy for real.
âUm, I think I should go now. Iâve got some...â I couldnât Complete the sentence because I simply didnât get enough air for it. I was choking. All of the oxygen was knocked out of me and my lungs were screaming for air.
It didnât take me a second to figure out that he wasnât crazy or even lying. I can never question that he could really do it.
âYouâre... killing... me.â I choked over the words. Tears willed up to my eyes. Was he really going to kill me?
My whole body went numb and I felt a totally new feeling as if I was carrying an extremely heavy weight. But it wasnât a bad feeling or annoying only hard to keep holding all of this weight while standing. My skin was covered with cold sweat and my body was suddenly greeted with a great jolt of energy but then all of it was sucked with the weight of that thing Iâm holding. I donât suppose that this is a normal feeling for the choking people, right?
I really canât judge since Iâve never seen anyone choking nor experienced it myself. But in all means it didnât feel like torture anymore.
Strangely, I didnât need the oxygen. I did want it. But not the real urge of needing it. It felt like I was living in a dream, floating in the air. Nothing like the choking, suffering state I was in seconds ago.
Finally and in a blink of an eye everything returned normal and natural. I could breathe again. I took a deep breath welcoming the feeling of lungs filled with oxygen.
The first thing I did was to grab a fist full of sand and throw it in Aaronâs face.
âYouâre out of your mind. You almost killed me, you stupid jerk!â I was yelling at him. But he was standing still, watching me cautiously looking almost afraid. It was strange. Iâm the one who should be afraid of him.
He blinked through the dust several times but kept looking at me like I was going to eat his flesh or something. Sadly I wonât. Only if I could...
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?â He asked me surprisingly.
What are you?â I exclaimed angrily.
âYou... you were shining gold andâ He stopped completely blanched.
âWhat? You are crazy.â I stated.
âNo, listen Iâll do it again and video you,â He said quickly and took out his phone.
âYouâll do it again? No way just leave me alone.â I told him.
âWait. I wonât kill you, promise.â He said easily.
âI said !â I yelled and then started running away from him but in mere seconds it all happened all over again. I stumbled forward regaining my balance afterwards.
âI will kill you, I swear. Seriously, what is wrong with you, dude?â I told him and then took off my cap and threw it at him. He didnât seem to care about any of it however. Instead he told me to look and walked to be standing next to me and tapped play on the video.
âNo,â I pushed his hands away and closed my eyes. Iâm so done with this cuckoo acting guy. There are two things I canât stand in this life; open water and crazy annoying people.
âJust watch it. Youâre glowing,â I surrendered to his stubbornness.
I gaped at the screen; I was choking at first but then I stood limply. My arms hanging at my sides and my mouth sealed shut. Nearly my whole body was covered with shiny golden writings and my eyes were glowing gold. My hair had these locks with the same color. The look was intimidating.
I was stunned.
I looked at Aaron as if to say, What is this?
âI guess Iâm not the only one with a special talent here,â He answered half excited, half perplexed. I swallowed the lump in my throat.