The Family Of The Haunted

Chapter 9, Polly's bully

" Anti!?" Jack shrieked as he stared at him with widened eyed. Anti chuckled more, with his chuckle echoing surrounding them in one room. Then he appeared " It's been such a long time since I've seen you and seen the fear in your eyes~!" Anti chirped as Jack could feel his legs become jelly when he remembered all the videos he had done with him in the past, but he thought Anti wasn't natural, and the fans made him up as in the stories too. How can he be real!? This can't happen—if this isn't, then Dark could also be natural, then he could be hunting Mark right now or worse, manipulating him like he used to do.

I need to find out one or another.

I stared at him " If you're here, then Dark is with Mark." Anti tilted his head to the side with a smile on his face " If you say so, but that doesn't matter now. " I arched an eyebrow at him as he sighed and glitched away, then reappeared with a book. " This what matters now with the pieces of information that we've got about your little sister and another one–they've been chosen to do something other than demons." He started as I stood in front of him. " What are you saying? You know something about them, and we don't?" I let out a cackle. Anti squinted his eyes at him and then shook his head, " At least I know the truth about your mother and father's gracious deal that they made back when they were kids." Anti spoke with a thrill in his tone.

" What are you getting at?" Jack inquired as Anti grinned, and Steel glanced at him, then briskly moved to the other side of the cage. " What am I getting at?" He let out a hum and rubbed his chin. " Let me see. I think it's your dad's fault that your mother is dead." I eyed him and then thought about what he had just said. " So my dad did something to her? What deal?" Anti waggled his finger at him and widely smiled " Ah-ah, I can't tell you that," Jack huffed and leaned his head against the cage bar.

" You just gotta figure that one out,"

~ Polly POV~

A school library is an excellent place to escape from the world of people or get away from people you don't want to talk to. I looked around the library to see the groups of people that were nerds, music, or even jocks with their girlfriends underneath their shoulders as I rolled my eyes at them. I turned to the computer screen to see the blank doc I wanted to write, but I didn't know what to write because my teacher wanted us to write about love. I don't know anything about love or felt it by a boy because the teacher thinks we all have experienced it. I just never thought of it, but I could ask Mark about his opinion on it and maybe Jack and Molly. I sighed and rested my head on my palm while staring at the screen until I heard footsteps approaching me. I turned around to see Freya.

" Well, isn't the little haunted alone? What a shame! Freya grinned and looked over my shoulder to see my notes; she laughed," Omg! You're a nerd!" I turned off the computer before she stepped in front of me. I looked at her " I am done." As she narrowed her eyes, " Why should I let you go? You're alone, and your siblings can't save you," I let out a breathy laugh and shook my head.

" I don't need them to save me from you."

" You sure about that? Little haunted."

" Yes, I am, Bitch,"

Freya gasped, then growled as she glared, " You little brat! She's no bitch." Her friend said, defining her as I crossed my arms. " Look, I am not in the mood for this right now, and you can stop calling me a little haunted 'cause it's stupid." I began as she grinned and stepped closer to me. " You know what, it doesn't matter what you think because I am more than anything than you ever be in this school," She spat as she glared down at me as smirked. " Says the one who doesn't have a boyfriend, so how can you rule this school with a ' king' " I questioned. Freya glowered and crossed her arms, " I can date anyone I want and will. "