THAT NIGHT, ZOEY TOLD HER AUNTS ABOUT THE-IN-THE-DARK MAGIC WORKER.

They were happy to hear this.

"Who is this boy?" Maria asked, her eyebrow raised.

"... David..." Zoey was even afraid of his name.

"Ah. That's... A setback."

"N-no!," She cleared her throat "No, It's not. I can... Talk to him." Zoey declared. "Are you sure?" Both Maria and Kathey said in unison.

Zoey nodded, her grass-colored eyes stern.

The Stone sisters smiled at her.

"A'right. Time for bed." Kathey smiled, waving her hand towards the stairs.

Their house was two stories. The bottom floor was cramped but cozy. When you walked in, there was a small living area before a narrow hallway. In said living area, there were two doors on either side of the room, both leading to master bedrooms.

On the left side of the hallway, there was the door to the kitchen and a pantry parallel to the bathroom on the other side. At the end of the hallway, were the stairs.

It was small. And two people couldn't walk side by side down the hallway, but it was perfect for the three of them.

Zoey made her way up the spiral staircase. As she stepped on the platform, she smiled at her domain.

The upstair level was completely hers. She had a pastel purple couch on the right side of her 'room' in front of a huge window that overlooked the crowded city.

String lights were strung along the pole of the teal curtains on the window.

She had white walls with different colored paint splattered all over it. On the walls, shelves were nailed in at random. They were at different heights but were still reachable at her 5"3 reach.

Zoey also had a small plugin disco light machine. It was on most of the day. Though she did turn it off at night.

On the left side of her 'room' was the actual bedroom stuff. She had a bed that could turn into a couch, with three drawwrs at the bottom. The frame of it was a cream color and the sheets were teal. Zoey's down comforter was gray with orange and blue designs.

She had a white desk with a blue lamp and many papers that was directly beside her bed.

She had a walk-in-closet and a mirror beside it.

She also an attached bathroom.

Zoey walked over to her bed and flopped down face first onto it.

"What a stressful day." She muttered to herself. Zoey sat up and looked around her room. She sighed and got up, picking up the clothes she had thrown on the ground that morning.

She put the dirty clothes in the clothes hamper and the clean clothes back where they should be.

Zoey grabbed her PJ bottoms and a random shirt and walked into the bathroom.

She pressed the "ON" button of her waterproof speaker and turned on the shower.

As she let that warm-up, she put her music on a good playlist and put it so it was loud enough to hear in the shower.

She sang along to the songs as she washed. When she was done, she stepped out dried off.

Zoey got ready for bed and then went to sleep... After reading for a good two hours, putting her "early night" around 1:00 AM.