Choosen by the golden ring by Anja books (ready to read books TXT) 📖

Sydney`s P.O.W

I am standing in front of my bed and i don`t know what the hell am i doing. Today it will be my first day in collage and i`ll be late if i don`t hurry up. Well, the truth is, that I really don`t want to go, because I don`t know anybody and I have a really bad feeling about today. I know, i am just wasting time here with this, but if you were like me you would understand me. I think that i`m weird or i just don`t want to admit to myself that other people see the devil in me or they just ignore me. I don´t have friends, my mother died when i was 10, and i don´t want to discuss about my dad, because he left when i was born, so i live with my aunt Jennifer. Well now i`m really late and i don˙t want to get into trouble the first day. When I come to the kitchen I take my meal and my jacket and then I slowly go out, mentally preparing myself for college. I do six steps when i don`t know why and how I turn around and run away. I open the dor quickly and there is she. My mother, lying unconscious, with a small shining ring in front of her and a paper with one word. »Choosen.« I scream and then I wake up. At first very scared and confused, but then I remember all and I say to myself » just dreams, Sydney like always.« But in fact, i don`t know why, I know that this dreams are not just normal ones but something more, that I now can`t understand, but somehow i know that I will understand all that stuff soon because that ring follow my dreams every night since my 10 birthday, when my mother died.

Okay here i am, in front of the school door. I don´t know what to do, and yes i`m late. I feel like a loser and i don`t want to open this door. I stand there like a fool when suddenly someone opens the door. I froze and then I see a men. I stare at him like an idiot. »Hello, who are you?« He says. » I`m Sydney Black sir.« Sir what the hell is wrong with you Sydney?? »Oh, you are the new girl here right? From England?« He is staring at me now. »Yes I am.« »Well, I am your English teacher and this is your first subject today right?« holy shit that`s not good at all. I look at him confused and then I nod. »Well, go in and sit down beside Donovan. I will come after you immediately, but first I need to find some documents.« He nod towards the classroom and goes away. I quickly opened the door. In one second all eyes were on me…shit! I quickly closed the door and then I saw one empty chair. I looked at the guy who would be sitting in the desk next to mine.. It`s him, I never saw him before, but I feel like I would know him my whole life. I sit down beside him and it`s a moment when I look straight into his eyes. In this moment I feel everything..it`s ..i can`t explain ..like a shock for my whole body. Calm down i`m not going to eat you I hear the words, but i know that he didn`t say them out loud. I already am thinking that i`m crazy, but then I see the ring, that ring it`s exactly the same like the one in my dreams. Im scared and confused and I want to ask him what the hell is he or well ..what am I. I almost say the question out loud but in this moment I hear the teacher speaking to me. I stand up. » Miss Black are you listening to me? You were late and after the class I need to talk to you.« He says. »Okay, I`ll come.« I say quickly and then I slowly sit down, still confused because I don`t understand anything.

 Dylan`s P.O.W

I were just thinking about the football team when suddenly i don`t know why, i looked up, and there she was, standing in front of my desk, watching me with her blue eyes surprised and, i would say scared, but i don`t know why. I never saw her before but when i looked into her eyes i felt soo calm and happy. I know it`s weird I mean it`s just a girl right? However, I don`t have time for that stuff so i just turn around and take my bag. Mr. Belefour came in and all my thoughts have disappeared. »Miss Sydney, are you listening to me? You were late and after the class I need to talk to you.« He said. Sydney I were like a statue there, probably in shock. No puede ser Dylan. It`s a coincidence .. It have to be one. If she is the Sydney from my dream i`m afraid that everything that my father said before death was the whole truth. I need to find out that, but the problem is that i don`t know how. Only if i-. No, Dylan do not use your powers. You can`t – no puedes.

Sydney`s P.O.W

It`s lunch time yupii…I am so confused, the guy was watching me the whole time and I don`t know what to think. I`m drinking my tea when a girl comes by. She sits down without invitation and now she is looking at me like an idiot for the whole minute, and then I broke the silence between us. »Who are you?« I ask her. »Ooh, hello i`m Emma, nice to meet you..I was wondering if you could-.« »No no no, I don`t do homeworks for others.« I disturbed her »Maybe I look like a fool but I`m not.« Okay, maybe this was too harsh Sydney but anyway she need to know.. »No no, I didn`t want to say that, but anyway forget it.« She smiles at me with her shining baby smile. »Oh, okay..« I say. » So you are the new girl here from London? Why did you come here?« she asks. » Well, my aunt lives here and I was really far away so we decided that the best for me would be this school, and here I am. Actually, I don`t wanna talk about that…« I answer. »oh, I`m sorry I didn`t want to upset you. So, welcome in York and if you need something just let me know.« She said. »Oh, thanks...what do you have now? I have Maths.« »Me too.« She says and smiles. »Well, we have to hurry, otherwise we`ll be late.« We stand up and grab our bags. »I noticed that you are sitting with Dylan.« She said just before she opened the door. »Dylan? Donovan?« i ask confused. Dylan nice name it reminds me on-. » Yes, Dylan Donovan the hottest guy here.« she explain.. » He always sat alone..until now.. and he acts a little unnatural…« Unnatural ..yeah definitely I heard that word before.. In London that was my nickname Unnatural Sydney or just a freak. I open the door and enter without words. I hear this small voice again tengo que hablar con ella… es que no es posible que ella es… no esos sueños no pueden ser ciertos.. What the..? Spanish .. I understand everything but this… he needs to speak to who? Me? … and what dreams does he have? The same ones like me? That`s a total mess ..i fell strange ..like I could read minds or something…can I? I`m sure that that were his thoughts, but he is not from Spain..or yes? » Hey Emma.. Is Dylan from Spain?« i ask her. » Well…i think that his father was from Spain..yes, but his mother lives here with him..« Oo..hell yes ..i think that he is the only one speaking spanish here so I definitely heard him.. in my minds… I need to talk with him otherwise I will never know if i`m crazy or if he is special like they say…unnatural?.. or maybe am I? Shit .. I really need to speak with him, as soon as possible.. Even in Spanish if he wants, but I need to know the whole truth...But I don`t know how to ask him about this stuff, I mean I can`t just go there and then say to him: »Hey you, do you have some special abilities or sometin'?« or »Hey, I was dreaming about your ring often so I was thinking, does it have some magical abilities?« or even better »Hey, you know, I can read your mind..« That really sounds crazy and he would probably think that I am, if my theories about the supernatural powers are not correct. Or if he is not the one with them. Well that`s so complicated and if I`m going to think about that now I will miss my lunch and bus.

 »Hello, are you at home Jenny?« I say when I come in. »Yes, I`m in the kitchen Sydney, come here and help me, I`m making beef with mashed potatoes for lunch.« she answers . Beef? This is my vegeterian week… »Um..aunt Jenny, did you forget that today started my vegeterian week?« I ask her. »Oh, I really forget it…however I`ll eat this and for you I will make a salad.« she says. »Okay, thanks… and Eric will he come?« I ask. »No, not today