My Hockey Alpha

Nina

I woke up the next morning feeling somewhat excited to the dance, which was finally happening that night. After everything that had happened recently, Jessica and Lori were right when they said that I needed to relax a little bit and have some fun. Of course, I could only have so much fun without Enzo, but I knew that he wouldn’t want me to kill myself with exhaustion, so I decided to take my friends’ advice and just try to enjoy the day.

That morning, I woke up to the sound of the birds singing outside and the sun shining through my window. Even though it was a cold day, it was still bright and sunny, and it made me happy to know that the birds would still sing and that the sun would still rise despite all of the horrors that I had been through. In a way, that simple realization filled me with a renewed sense of strength and hope.

I climbed out of bed and immediately made my way to the shower, feeling relief wash over me as the hot water ran across my skin. I even took extra time to thoroughly wash my hair, shave, and exfoliate, as though doing all of these things would somehow cleanse away all of the heartache; because today, I needed to just focus on relaxing. If I didn’t do that, then I was certain I would only keep seeing these hallucinations, and I would never manage to find Enzo or recreate the antidote if they didn’t stop.

After my shower, I headed out to the kitchen.

Lori and Jessica were already awake.

“Mm,” I said as I walked into the kitchen. “Smells good. Pancakes?”

Jessica smiled as she flipped a pancake on the stove. “Someone seems like she’s in a good mood this morning,” she said. Meanwhile, Lori sat slumped at the counter with a cup of coffee in her hand. Her eyes were barely open, but she gave me a smile nonetheless.

“I’m feeling a little better today,” I said, walking over to the coffee pot to pour myself a cup. “Thanks for taking me out yesterday. It really helped.”

to get out and do fun things, even when you’re struggling,” Jessica replied. I watched as she put a pancake onto a plate, then handed it to

phone and tapping furiously on the screen. “I did

— much like the one that I found K on all those months ago — about the supernatural. The particular forum thread that she showed me was a discussion on witches, and there was someone who was claiming to be a witch. When I

fake,” Lori said, “but you never know. It might not hurt to give them a

internet scared the hell out of me after what happened with K, and I wasn’t sure if I was willing to potentially put myself or my friends in

a smile. “This could

that I needed to stretch my legs a little bit and

assuming she was even a real witch and not just a scam artist. Maybe she could somehow help me find

I did just that. In the chill of the morning,

flurry of activity. They seemed to be packing

asked Myra as I approached. She was packing some things into a wooden trunk and glanced up at me, then over her shoulder

moving us,” she said quietly, sounding a

“What about the campus?” I asked. “The Crescents could come back at any

her shoulder one last time, she grabbed my arm and quickly pulled me around

whispered. “I think Lewis is up to something more sinister than just trying to become the new leader of the Fullmoons. He keeps leaving in the middle of the night, and I don’t know where

widened. “You