Chapter three The spark that will start the fire

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"Where you going?"

I turned on my heels to see a man shadows covering his feathers, he was standing under a flickering street lamp, I didn't respond to his question not knowing who he is and all. "Are you a mute or something?" He questioned, slowly walking closer to me. I have to run now! One because this guy might be working with the three guys that broke into my parents house and two the guys that broke into my parents house might be close behind.

With out saying a word I booked it.

I am officiously two hundred present done with today and I just need to get to my grandmother's house! I could hear my feet smacking on the paved sidewalk but then soon the pounding of my feet were joined in with another pair, crap! Is that guy running after me!? I wanted to scream but noting would come out, even if I did scream those guy might hear me. The path split into two ways the sharp left and the fairly straight right, the thing about the sharp left is that it was covered my trees, bushes, just plant life in general so it was pretty hard to see that it was there plus an extra bonus is that it was hard to see around this path when it got dark since nobody really cared to change the light bulbs on the street lamps around here in addition to that there wasn't any street lamps around here to begin with.

Turning that sharp left I hide behind a bush waiting for the guy, I could here his foot steps growing slower and slower with every small step he took closer to where the path split. He stopped right between the two paths, I held my breath not wanting to give my position away. The air in my lungs got heavy as the oxygen tried to leave my body, right when I was about to give up he ran right! I gasped for air and fell back onto the pavement clinging to my chest as I tried to gain the air I had lost.

Trying not to breathe too loudly just encase, I stood up and began to walk. But every little sound set me off.

I walked for a while till I saw my grandmothers house, it wasn't that late but it was late enough for most people to be in bed. I would know that my grandmother is awake since it's around this time that she would be watching her favorite late night program! Grandmother stays up very late and well now that I think about it I don't think she ever sleeps.

The door was an average looking door I guess nothing really out of the ordinary, I ran the door bell. A few seconds of silence passed then I heard her, "I don't want anything cookies god"-She swung open the door a cigarette in her mouth-"(Y/n)!"

She jumped surprised to see me, "(Y/n) what are you doing here?"

I can't tell her that there was people in my house! She would think I was crazy because... I may have done that I lot when I was little. Run to grandmother's house crying saying that someone was in the house, when the police looked around the house nobody was there. But I swore someone was in the house with me! "Oh! I'm just a little scared of being at the house alone." I lied.

Grandmother took me inside, "You know I told your parents that you shouldn't be home alone and that you should stay with me!" She just kept rambling on and on.

I hated it here.

It was either here or death!

And I choose here.

Grandmother sat back down on her sofa, "(Y/n), dear you should probably get some sleep~" She told me. I was going to anyway but the way she said it was unnerving, but I nodded my head heading upstairs to the guest room.

A few minutes later when I got into bed.

"Time to sleep I guess." I mumbled to my self, pulling the blankets over my body, and slowly I fell asleep.                

The world around me was dark... probably because my eyes where closed but I could hear wind chimes, they where so calming making me feel safe. I opened my eyes to view the world around me I was in a forest the wind chimes hung to a tree that was very close to where I was laying. My body was wet, because I was laying in a river one of the bigger stones keeping my head out of the water. The waster was ice cold but it felt relaxing to me, "Why I'm I laying in a pond?" I questioned.

There was a person his back was turned to me, a white hoodie with red stains on it. Silently I hoped that was just a fashion choice or they had just split something red on them and where to lazy to clean it so it stained! "H-Hello?" I breathed greeting the person who payed not attention me.

"What do you me there's a decedent? A decedent of who?" The boy screamed at god knows who, "I don't see why I have to find them, you're not even telling me what they look like!"

Who is he yelling at?

"The proxies already found her! Then why don't they take who ever the hell you want me to find!"

"Because..." I could finally herd who the guy was yelling at, the persons voice seemed fair away almost like a breeze in the wind almost un-audible, "We wouldn't want her to worry more about who's going to bring her back."

I felt something in my chest, it felt so heavy full of rage. There was something inside of me telling me to go to turn my back on what would be sane and burn it all down but on the other hand there was a part of me telling me that I wanted help-

My fist was balled in a rampaging fury of anger. Why did I feel this way about the unseen man or anyone associated with him? In a blink of an eye the forest was in flames.

I NEEDED help, to stay away from these people whom part of me just deemed as people that I should stay away from but... If what I'm hearing is true then...

I have no choice I get to stay away from them or not...

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Everything is taking so long to update and I am so sorry!!!

If you are awaiting a new chapter on the killer in the mirror it might take a bit longer then normal! I HAVE GOOD REASON!

Plus I got a puppy and she is the cutest thing.

Okay that's all I got as of now! Hoped you liked the chapter and please have a good day!!!

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