Calum's mother opened his bedroom door, calling his name gently. The fourteen year old boy turning around in his place seated at his desk. "Calum, what are you doing?" The small dark haired boy shrugged. "Homework." His mother raised an eyebrow before walking into his room. Calum quickly tossed two objects under his desk and grinned up at his mother. "Are you playing with those things again? What were they called?" Calum frowned, "Voodoo dolls, mom. I'm preparing for the future."

"Right, right. Voodoo dolls. Okay son. Dinner's ready." The older woman exited the room, leaving Calum to scramble to pick up the small figures under his desk. He examined the pale one with blonde hair and the other tan one with dark hair. "You'll get it one day, Luke. You'll pay for what you did." Calum muttered to himself, setting the dolls in a drawer in his desk and leaving the room knowing that the boy who wronged him would never do it again.

oOh hit me w tht plot twist
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