Voodoo for the Sake of a FriendCiela was upset, no furious. Ever since her friend, Emily, was hit by a car by a drunk driver, she had a strong hatred towards alcohol(mostly the driver, who hit her friend). Luckily, Emily had survived and was on the road to recovery at the local hospital. However, Ciela's anger towards the driver filled her brown eyes and her hands clutched into fists as she turned to her hanging mirror and punched it. The shards fell to the floor, backing her up by a few inches. She sighed, mumbled something about bad lack and seven years.Voodoo for the Sake of a Friend by PenelopeStrange
"Ciela," her mom called from another room, "is everything okay?"
"Yes, mom," Ciela said, "no need to worry."
The mess cleaned up, Ciela sat on her bed and dialed into her phone. The phone rang once until it was answered.
"Hello?" A familiar voice said.
"Hey, Adam, it's Ciela," she stated, "how's Emily?"
"She's doing alright. Emily took quite a hit, though."
"I know. And on her own birthday, too."
"Well, all I can say is that she's got one survivor story she'll nev