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After she was done at the nurse, it was free period. Circe walked out to the courtyard. "Circe," a voice like honey called. "Circe!" A visualization flashed through Circe's head of a young bakeneko gripping a basket. A second it was there, a blur came by, and it was gone. Another blur appeared. Circe could tell what it was: a knife. Blood spurted everywhere suddenly.
The visualization faded away and she was back to reality. "CIRCE, NO!!!" a last bloodcurtling scream howled out.
"Circe, now do you see?" the same honey voice asked. "Circe, I love you very much. I never wanted to lose you, and...I just can't. I can't visit you frequently."
"I am unfortunately different. Horribly. Ungracefully. What a mess I am and I want to be NORMAL!!!" Circe thought. She opened her eyes and looking down at her was the most beautiful eyes ever.
"Circe." Jeff said. "You okay?"