Making Wishes

Chapter - 8

Autophobia (n.) a fear of being alone, by oneself or solitude.
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Lana's Point Of View

After me and Angel's mini conversation in Antwon's room, he showed the way towards the dining room. Honestly this is the first time Angel and I ever ate at other people's houses. Tina wouldn't allowed it, for some reason she was a little coo coo on something's but, after all she was the boss. I can't argue with the boss.

I never really have gotten to visit Antwon's house so this is a first for a lot of things. That's a good thing I guess, you know I am twenty one so, I suppose a lot changes when you get to a certain age. Angel is only fifteen so her little life only begun.

When we got to the dining room I'm surprise Mr. Benz and Antwon had something beautiful in their home. A red crystal chandelier and a long beautiful table that sits in the middle of the room. Sitting down in one of the chairs, I notice Antwon and Angel having a small conversation. I only caught small fragments of it though.

"Isn't your Mother working at the hospital tonight?" Angel asked quietly.

Looking around, I did notice that there was only five chairs, 'Huh... I wonder who is sitting there when Mrs. Benz is actually working tonight,' that really made me question a lot of things tonight.

Forgetting my thoughts finally, Mr. Benz entered the room with meat loaf and another guess. Instantly that made Angel's eyes find mine. I could tell she was lost in thought again. She's probably nervous too. Like I said we don't do anything but stay in our small circle of friends and Tina. So this new guy would probably make Angel on the nervous wreck list.

One man that looks all too stiff or how you say it, almost deathly still made the air shift. His presence shifted the air and his vibes that he was giving me was bad. Made me have a horrible taste in my mouth. Each time I look at him he send this weird feeling ••• like death almost. I wonder if it's my necklace that makes me feel these things. Never had I ever felt these things about a person before.

"I hope you don't mind son and friends but, I invited company over earlier to dine with us! Sorry I didn't tell you ahead of time Lana any Angel."

I didn't mind that Mr. Benz let us have dinner at his house but, we did intrude into his plans for the night, 'Sorry about that one Mr. Benz.' I thought. The only problem I have is the way this new guy looks. I really don't like the vibes he's sending off.

"This is my co-worker Author Price" Mr. Benz introduce.

'So after all that suspense now he tells us who this guy is!'

"This is my son," He showed us were Antwon is sitting, "Tobias and his friends Lana and Angel."

'What? Tobias? Who really calls Antwon that name any more? That was back in grade school when the teacher used to call on him for something, after a while all his friends started calling him Antwon.'

Giving Mr. Benz a question look, he quickly look at me back blankly. Switching  my eyes towards the new dumbass 'Author Price' , the dumbass looked at me and my sister with curiosity then, stood up to introduce his self, "How do you do?"

'What the fuck? Who the hell says hello like that? What's with that fake ass accent?'

After Author sat down every one started eating there food expect Author.

Antwon didn't mind this new comer. Noticing Mr. Benz, he was watching all three of us like hawk looking for prey. Author, he wasn't eating. He didn't even touch his food but just watched Angel quietly. He didn't show any expression until his eyes widen when asked a question.