Troy's POV

It has been three days since I have come to know about the supernatural things going in Moya's life, and Sam on the other hand is still missing. I promised Moya that I wouldn't let her face this alone, in fact I've liked her from the very first moment our eyes met, but she never figured it out.

Moya's POV

I locked myself in my room just thinking to myself why me, it's all my fault and somehow I can't figure out how I got involved in all this twisted up spiritual crop. My room was dark and fogs filled the night skies outside.

I started to remember every single thing that happened to me from the very first day I arrived here, why me I thought while getting up to turn on the light. As soon as I touched the switch a foul smell entered the room and the lights flickered on and off.

I stepped back in fare not knowing what I was up against. Whispers flowed through the window and I could sense that someone was behind me. My body froze as a cold hand touched mine. I spine around as fast as I could just to find no one but on old diary lying on the floor.

It was the same diary I found a long time ago but why would they bring it here? I thought as I picked it up and open it. The pages looked wet but not with water it had a green liquid all over.

Very slowly I skipped through the pages which I've already read, that's when I found it, it was on old picture glued to a page in the middle of the book, what I found odd was that the person on the picture was me.
Her hair was tall and blonde, and she had sky blue eyes, her smile was beautiful and her skin was pale, she was sitting around a piano in the Simon's mansion.
“WTF” I yelled, how could this be this photo is very old. My eyes caught some words at the bottom of the page and it read:
My dear girlfriend miss Mogana doesn't like you and she has sworn to me that she'll feed your soul to the black water, I'll never let that happen even if it means my soul would never rest, I'ms sure she's prepared to do what ever it is to have you even fallowing your bloodline and I'll be there following behind her.
P. S you'll never get this and I love you.

This made tears run down my cheeks and now I have the full understanding on how am mixed up in all this, it's all Thompson's fault for falling in love with my great grandmother, now I know why I feel such love for a dead boy it's nothing I did its just a curse that's following my bloodline and am the one that's going to break it and set my family free even if it means giving up my soul to the black water.