Spell… H-A-L-L-O-W-E-E-N 2022 – Day 17

Today, we have another strange piece of micro-fiction, this time involving both Halloween and time travel. Please enjoy.

Lessons

Helen stared in disbelief at the woman standing before her. It was exactly like her, except for a scar on her neck.
“Is this a dream?” she asked.
“No, my dear, it’s not,” the other replied.
“Then how is this possible?”
“We’re the same person. Five years from now, you’re going to be attacked on Halloween by a group of masked individuals who will give you this scar. Luckily, you’ll be able to fend off with your martial arts skills.”
“What? That makes no sense! I don’t know Karate or anything of the sort.”
“You will after our lessons,” the older Helen chuckled. “Are you ready to begin?”