Grim Road *Stopped*

Grim Road - Chapter 11

Hey guys so this story is almost done like 10 chapters TOPS (If they are short :P ) Sorrry this one is pretty short but I am off schedule but will be back on soon! :) Please check out my other story The Switch if you haven't already. If you like this you'll love the switch (hopefully :P )

Felicity's POV

Jeremiah Rochester, 62, attempted to set off a suicide bomb in Grand Central Station,  

NY on July 26 1989. A German cop who was patrolling the area stopped him  

before he could activate it. Jeremiah has been put into jail for a life sentence.

"Wait is he still alive?" Jadeyn asked.

"Well he would be 84 now so possibly." I replied doing the math quickly in my head.

"Why don't we just look it up?" Jadeyn asked.

"Would it be on the internet?" Jackie asked.

"He tried to blow up Grand Central Station!" Stacey said." "Of course he will be"

"Okay, I'll do it." I exited the article and found my answer. "Dead."

"Dead?" Jackie asked.

"Dead. " I confirmed.

"How are we going to bring him back to the house then?" Jadeyn asked.

"No Frickin' clue." Jackie replied.

"How are we going to tell Julia? "I asked worried. The next thing happened in a  

matter of seconds.

"Not me." Stacey said.

""Defiantly not me." Jadeyn said

"Not it." Jackie called.

"Why me?" I asked. "Why couldn't it be someone else? Jackie is the one who brought  

us into this mess!" I did not want to do this. I could get killed! Okay well  

maybe the last statement was a bit of a exaggeration but I DO NOT want to  

get a ghost angry!

"You're the most reasonable and convincing." Jadeyn piped up.

"Yeah that's true." Stacey said. " You should do it now to get it over with."

"I don't want to do it at all!" I was practically hysterical at this point.

"What's the worst that could happen?" Jackie asked.

"What's the worst that could happen?" I said. " We saw what she could do with the  

stairs and writing. That's only the building!"

Jadeyn came over to me and started to rub my back obviously seeing my frustration.  

"It's alright. We will all be hear for you."

"I am sorry guys. I just really don't want to do this." I turned and hugged my friends.  

I pulled away. "Let's do this."

I sat on the bench outside the library with the doll sitting on the ground in front of  

me with my friends by my side. People were giving us stares but I didn't care.  

I stared at the doll for a few minutes before a middle-aged business like man  

came up to us. He had thin lips that turned downward and no smile lines.

"What are you doing?"

"Is it any of your frickin' business?" I asked. I was pissed. The past two days had  

been the worst in my life. Plus it was my time if you know what I mean.

"Yes it is blocking my path."

I looked up at him in shock. What the hell was wrong with this guy?

"Then walk around it!" I was practically shouting at him. But this guy had problems.  

He glared at me for a minute then sidestepped the doll. People these days  

what were there problems? 

"Thank goodness." Jadeyn mumble.

"Psycho." Jackie said. I smiled. My friends were awesome.

"Julia. Are you there?" I asked the doll. The eyes burned a bright green, which I guess  

was a "Yes". I heard Jadeyn gasp beside me slightly. I grabbed her hand and  

carried on. 

"We can't bring your husband back to your house." The eyes burned a even brighter  

green as if to was "Why"

"He's dead." I said. But as soon as I said that I heard my friends started screaming  

beside me and the world went black.