Missing Girl

The test was alright, all the while my hand kept shaking thinking of last night. After which Math class started. My 2 besties sat with me Amrutha and Apoorva both on either side. The bench was meant for 2 but we 3 squeezed and sat together always.

As I was writing a sharp pain came on my left index finger. A wound started forming by itself like some external energy had a knife and was cutting my finger. I shook Amrutha and Apoorva and told them to have a look. They saw it happening - someone carving my finger out of thin air. They were alarmed. But what was being carved? What did this Spirit want to tell me? And slowly with blood I saw the number 7. 7? what's seven? what kind of sign is that? Aah! my finger hurt. I took permission to use the washroom. Got out of class and went to the sick room for a band-aid.

I knew for sure this Spirit wanted to convey something.. it couldn't speak to me directly and used wounds as a method of communication. But why me?