Chapter 4: The Calling

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I sat at the table with Emma and pondered about the house, about eugene, about Emma’s safety and my own safety.

“This doesn’t make any sense. what does he want with us?” Emma asked.

“I think there might be connection between the family and us” I said.

“what do you mean theres a connection?” She asked nervously.

“What I mean is that both the family and that child need to have some kind of relation to them, think about it, my parents were murdered by eugene, he also killed murdered Skye, john and maria , so some how there has to be a family relation with that child.” I explained

“So how does this have to do with us?” She asked with a nervous expression on her face.

“Well, he killed my parents first, then when I met Skye and his parents, I noticed eugene would come over to their house whenever i was over, and i didn’t know he had killed my parents till i was 13 then 3 years later he takes my best friend, But  no one had told me that the family was murdered till you and me found out two days ago, he’s taken everyone that i held dear to me.” I explained.

“Oh christ you’re his next target!!” I yelled.

“Wait How do you know that I’m his target?!” Emma asked now with full terror in her eyes.

“Isn’t it Obvious, he’s taken everyones thats dear to me and we’re getting married. thats a sign to him that you’re very dear to me. He’s going to kill you if we don’t act fast.” I explained more.

I could see full fledge terror in Emma’s eyes. Emma didn’t wanna die, she had so many dreams about the future, her and I were supposed to get married in three weeks, But if we don’t find Eugene in time then the wedding won’t be happening. we had to find more clues to Eugenes whereabouts and fast before it was too late.

I ran to my bedroom and grabbed my pocket knife. I then ran back to the kitchen and gave it to Emma for her to hold on to it incase of danger until we find Eugene and turn him in.

I suddenly heard a voice whisper in my ear. It sounded a lot like the whispering like the night when I had my nightmare. It was telling me about the house again. I still didn’t understand why it wanted me to go back to the house, we had to of missed something if the voices keep telling me to go back to the house. Then it hit me like getting hit in the head with a rock, we had never checked the upstairs.

“The upstairs!!” I thought outloud.

“Wait what?” she asked.

“We never checked the upstairs, thats the one thing we missed when we were inside the house.”

“Well how come we missed it when we there?”

“Well its simple, when we went to the house the first time we heard to crash in the kitchen and left right away. Then the second time we went I passed out, But I still don’t remember how I even passed out. That was also when we cracked the code to the messages on the wall, But we never went to the upstairs, so tomorrow we will visit the house and search upstairs.”

We decide to do more research and look more into what Eugene did and how we could locate, I wanted my revenge and no one was gonna stop me.

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