Diane

-align: baseline">You would ask me why in nun school. Wouldn't they argue with you? I thought the same, but when I told them about my problems my backstory and they wanted to help but they needed proof. They set up a place for me to try to see into them and prove my gift. It was beautiful they hid me in one of the nun's rooms there were paintings and portraits of Jesus. They wanted me to do a full ritual.

First, I would wash my whole body with holy water to purify myself afterwards I would have to wear a white long cloth with a hood. After that I would have to do a quick prayer and read a short bible verse. Then I stepped in one room with the nun around me in a circle were candles. 

It was only us two in the room. I touched her hands and closed my eyes and tried to focus. Then I saw the nun being a teenage girl before giving her life to Christ, she was a little girl dreaming to help God her parents had a divorce, and she ran away from home coming to the school for protection from God and the holy mother Mary. When I told her what I saw she gasped and believed me right away. With the nuns by my side, I did the ritual and saw my dad in the future after the tests they told him he had a very rare heart cancer which was possible only in 50-75% cases. I was shocked. I thanked the nuns and came back home. There my aunt was at the front door waiting for me and my sister was hugging her best friend tightly. She shot me a serious glare and asked me: ‘And if I may ask where were you I was worried sick for you did you want me to have a heart attack young lady, if your mom or dad knew what I did by letting you outside and you coming home after curfew they would kill me literally and ground you for your life so I am asking kindly where were you and why didn't you text me you were going somewhere or at least told me if you don't want to text?  

I tried explaining that I simply didn't want to worry her about my business since dad is sick and mom is with the hospital, but she didn't buy it. My sister stepped closer, hugging me tighter than usual and spoke with filled eyes. 

‘I thought you were dead and I was going to be alone with no one by my side’, she said and let out a whimper which broke my heart into million pieces.

She wasn't usually the cuddling type, but when I saw her so distressed and scared, I knew that all those stuff around mom and dad were affecting her deeply. I quickly picked her up and got her to the bed we both had been sleeping on because it was late