Chapter Thirteen

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Alastors POV

I ran five red lights and nearly crashed twice. I don't care if I get pulled over.

In five minutes I arrive. Grabbing my pistol out of the glove box I run out to see Saskia on the ground sobbing and the whole house shaking.

"Holy shit!" I yell. I ran up to my sister, "Get in my car I'll figure what's coming on."

She does what I said and calms down a little more. I run to her house and as soon as I walk through the front door the shaking just stops. "What the hell," I say as I look around and somehow nothing is broken and out of place.

Walking back to my car to comfort my sister she is breathing heavily and looks terrified.

"Fuck, are you ok?" I ask.

She shakes her head and it looks like she was starting to have trouble breathing.

"Ok, the shaking stopped. I'll stay in here with you until you calm down and then I'll check the house. Are you ok with that?" I replied.

She nods and her breath gets more steady. I'm the type of person that absolutely hates physical touch but I felt the need to get my sister a hug. I have a soft spot for her but if someone besides her tries to touch me I will personally slit their throat.

"Can you tell me what happened?" I asked.

Saskia takes a big breath and explains, "I just got done studying and I wanted something to eat then the whole house just started shaking. The house was only not the ground. It caused me to freak out and I have no idea what it was."

"Do you think it could've been a poltergeist?" I inquired.

"No. I would've felt something."

"I'm going to check the house. You stay here." I went through her whole house. Random closet or spots someone could've been hiding in, everywhere. I could find nothing.

Coming back to my car Saskia seems like she has calmed down. "I looked everywhere. I couldn't find anything. Do you wanna stay in the guest room in my house for a little?" I asked

"Yes, please."

"Ok, I'll get your school work and we'll go."

"Thank you."

I get her stuff feeling pissed off at whatever caused this.

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