I couldn't help thinking that was a  good idea. This was getting too weird for me,  especially when I was used to a normal life not being a  witch, or ants, or jello or nutso people all in the same room.Even though I wasn't sure of his sanity, something was  telling me we were meant to be  together. Maybe because he was  the first guy to act like I wasn't some  unattractive nerd. The first guy not to make  fun of the fact I wore pigtails like a child. He seemed  to have a lot of problems, and since  I was  good at helping people I was sure I could help him with his fear.<br/>"Alright, we will work on the fear thing later. For now, let's go back to the normal world and out of this insane coffeehouse!"<br/>Little did I know, that our lives would never be normal from now on.<br/>As he opened the door, the world seemed pretty normal at first glance, but when he looked closer he noticed little yellow eyes staring at them.