Bad News

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Isaac's POV

I managed to find a damn bar in this town, I ordered everything that's on the list, even though I drank about 5 glasses of beer, music being played, I wasn't able to enjoy it due to the fact that something supernatural is literally killing me! Being connected to Noah, but how? This is all crazy that I just want to forget everything!
Being in the bar for about two hours, I've been hit on by 10 women so far. Giving me their numbers and keep on flirting when Zinnia appeared, "I don't think so, sweetie. He's mine." She pulled out her ring, making the girl to walk away all disappointed and scoffing.
Taking the seat and noticed the papers with phone numbers and glasses.

"Well it seems your clearly taking it so well."

"That's an understatement. Another."

"Water this time, please. Clearly you need it."

"No I don't."

"You're drunk."

"To help me forget what the hell I just learned, Zinnia! So just let me drink."

"Okay well this is a new attitude which I can understand but don't take it out on me. Alright? I didn't know it was this serious." She took my glass of beer away, I turned her with a annoyed look, "Tell me this, did they tell you how long I have? Until I don't know, die?! Not only that but all of them. Especially you. You going to die when I die, what happened now? Is there a way to stop this before we leave everything behind. Especially Elliott."

"You think I didn't ask? I stayed when I didn't find you when you left, they got little information but what they know is that it's connected to you for some reason. And there's lines with all of us, seems Noah is the caused of it, because he left here and hasn't been seen in a while. What Storm told us."

"How long?"

"Isaac."

"How long, Zinnia?"

"About 6 months. They're doing everything they can to know how to stop this, how to figure everything out. Look I know it's serious, so serious that I might die and leave Elliott behind but hey! We can figure this out." I pulled out my wallet and paid, I want to get out of this damn bar, Zinnia helped me but I am still pissed about all of this.

"Storm is offering to let us stay at her place and we're taking it because you are drunk and the jeep won't be ready until tomorrow."

"I'm not staying the night in this damn town! Look we have a kid back home alone, you said it yourself you didn't want to leave Elliott alone for too long."

"We've only been here for a few hours and yes I didn't want him to be alone but Robbie's there. One night here will not kill you."

"Oh I believe it does. Once there's news with the car, we're leaving. This cannot get any worse!"

"Alright enough! Enough already, Isaac. Just stay here so I can speak with Storm, can you do that?" I rolled my eyes, she was annoyed so she walked off, my head started to hurt, I closed my eyes for a moment when I opened them, it was all of a sudden dark!

"Oh hell no, hey! What the hell is this!" I turned around, to see where I was going, it was getting a bit brigher, not much but enough to see where I was going. I felt a cold breeze, than a voice.

"Wake..."

"Huh? Who's there?"

"Up..." I tried to see where it was coming from, the voice, it was gentle and soft, "Wake... Wake..."

"Show yourself! I don't know what the hell this is but show yourself! Let me see you!"

A large black of smoke slowly appearing, an monster like hand forcefully grabbed my hand! I screamed in agony as it was burning the hell out of me! Than bright red eyes, it roared at me to, "Wake up!!"

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