(Chapter 4)

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             (Hannah's POV)

         I looked at my homework and sighed. I heard my brother come through the door and run to the restroom and ran the sink water. I was curious of what he was doing. Why did he run into the restroom so fast? I walked down the hall to the restroom and stood near the door.  He opened the door and jumped when he saw me. He looked different... I wondered what he was hiding from me. "What took you so long to get home huh?" I sounded flustered as I spoke. "Nothing, just watching you die near those bullies." He said. Don't worry I gotten so used to his rudeness. He can be rude alot worse than this.

        He walked in anger down to his room and slammed his door. I went to his room and quietly opened the door a little enough for my eye to peak through to see what he was doing. I was expecting to see something that I could get him in trouble for but he was just doing homework. Wow how boring. I know something is up with him and I will catch it. I watched him for a bit until my mind visit up with me.

         I sighed as I looked at him. Ya know, I gotta admit it, I do love him as my brother. I just don't show it because he gets on my nerve a lot. I also care about him. I don't do it because he doesn't care for me, he doesn't even like me. He hates me. I closed his door quietly and went to my room to finish on homework.

              (Jack's POV)

         I slammed my door and started on my homework. I heard my door click and looked behind me but my door was closed. I looked at it thinking until I realized that someone could of been watching me. Ugh I never got privacy in my room. I opened my door and saw no one in the hall. I guess it was just the wind blowing the house. The house creeks alot when the wind blows. I looked outside but the wind wasn't blowing. Or maybe Hannah sent a gush of wind at my door. She can get mad sometimes. She can also get really sneaky. But in school, she's the whole opposite of that. At school she gets shy, very shy. She gets depressed too. She talks to no one wich I can understand because she gets bullied because she is such a brat. I don't even have feeling for her!

         When I get used to my powers, I'll end her. I lift up my hand and stared at it untill a mist like shadow surrounded my hand. I stoped it by forming my hands into a fist and gave a evil smile.


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