Confessions of a Y.A. Book Lover discussion

I'm gonna start a sentence and then everybody has to add something to it so we'll end up with some story thing.

Jenna Matthews was walking through the forrest with her dog Max.

Suddenly Max started barking for no apparent reason.

"What is it, Max?" Jenna asked, looking to where he was barking.

She was shocked to be looking back at her own image.

She reached toward the image, and it reached back.

Jenna gasped and quickly took her hand back.

The mirror image disappeared just as suddenly as it had appeared.

"What the..." Jenna said out loud.

She reached out again.

"It won't come back," said a deep voice from behind her.

Jenna let out a yelp of surprise and turned around fast.

There stood a guy, he was about her age and so... unnaturally perfect.

For a minute Jenna just stared, saying nothing.

"Are you alright?" he asked, and she noticed a slight British accent. (xD)

"who the hell are you" replied Jenna quickly masking her face so as the stranger could not see her horrible emotions so that were growing more bad at the moment

What was wrong with her? How could a complete stranger turn her into such an emotional mess?

(British accent yay!)

"I am Ashton Brightmore," the guy said, making a slight bow.

(Yay! Btw, love the name xD)

"And there's something I was sent to tell you about," he added.

(Yay thanks!)

Jenna raised her eyebrows at him. Was this guy for real?

He took a deep breath and said, "You aren't completely human."

(I had an idea. It would be kinda like Wings. Jenna is half-human, half-something else, and Ashton is sent to protect her. Question is, what is she?)

(That's a good idea. I have no idea. Let's brainstormmmm... xD)

"Beg pardon?" Jenna said after being speechless for a few seconds.

"You aren't completly human" he repeated seeming amused by her reaction.

(Hmmmmm..... Maybe she's.... Half-witch? And she's super powerful, that's why she needs protection?)

"You aren't the same as the people around you. Haven't you noticed that?" Ashton asked.

(Krysta! xD lol but yeah okay!)

"I don't know what you are talking about," Jenna said, her voice shaking a little.

he raised a brow.I always envied people who could do that, he kept staring at me with those big eyes, they seemed to twinkle with laughter

(Haha, I was thinking about her, too xD)

"I think you do. Whenever you get angry, don't you feel your hands tingling? It's magic that you feel. Jenna... You're a witch," Ashton gently told her.

"that doesn't mean anything" I replied angrily.

"Jenna, it's true. You really are a witch, and there are people out there who are looking to hurt you," Ashton said.

that wasn't real, it couldn't be real... this man whoever he is will go away, I must be dreaming, I bit the inside of my cheek and tasted the metallic taste of blood, Ashton was still there I blinked, stll there,"okay, hypothetically what you're saying is true what does that make you??" I smirked knowing he'll falter in his storytelling joke

"I can do a little magic, but I was trained to fight. And I'm assigned to be your guardian," he said.

"Guardian?" Jenna said. "Right. Okay, well it was nice meeting you, I'm going to call the police now."

my eyes widened at his ready answer "No" I shook my head, this can't be.
"listen" he told me hurriedly "we don't have time I'l prove it to you later, let's go now". and that's when I hared the twigs snapping,, something or rather someone was coming

"Wait, I can prove it to you. Give me your hands," Ashton said.

Jenna looked around and sighed. "I..."

Ashton looked into her eyes, "Trust me."

I didn't know why I trusted him but somehow I did and I held out my hands for him

When Ashton took Jenna's hands she felt some sort of spark go all the way through her. It made her feel warm and cold all at once.

"Focus," Ashton held Jenna's hands in his own. "Picture yourself as a part of the forest," he instructed her.

It was unlike any sensation she had ever expirienced but somehow it felt familier.

Jenna closed her eyes. "Oh my god," she whispered

Jenna closed her eyes, she felt weightless and free. "Look down," Ashton told her. She gasped in astonishment when she saw that their feet were no longer on the ground.

She felt like she was going to passout, How was this happening to her?

"It's the magic in you. I'm just helping you release it," Ashton said, as if he could read her mind.

She was going to wake up soon she told herself, this was just a dream it had to be

"but... how??" she asked

"When a witch joins hands with her guardian, they can do even more than either of them can do alone," he answered.

"How-how do we get back down?" she asked, whispering.

He laughed, his stone features softening "It's you doing this not me"

"Just imagine floating down slowly." Ashton told her.