Cahill Apocalypse: Amy's Clue Hunt Diary

Chapter 2: Dear Diary

Ian's POV
"Dear Diary," Dan began, trying like Amy, and failing miserably. He abandoned the impression thing and just read normally. The passcode was GirlFTW, which showed her confident, independent, feminist side. Her diary though, was actually girly. I didn't know if that was good or not.
"Grace just died today and life feels lonely without her. I feel so empty without her to comfort me, even if I only saw her on weekends. She was the best grandmother anybody could ask her. And now she's gone. The Holts, strong as an ox, twice as stupid, is what we describe the, as, were picking on Dan again. It's the same every year. I feel so small and insignificant, just a poor, shy, orphan. They have muscles, we have nothing. Alistair was old,but wise. He had smarts, but so did the Starlings. Jonah Wizard was there too. Why would he attend Grace's funeral? They had never even met! Right? He had riches, talent, and fangirls. Something not everyone can have. The Cobras had riches, looks, and cunning. They may be arrogant, but still, they would have a chance at the Hunt that Grave instituted as her will. It was so strange, she was talking about clues and going all around the world. I knew that Dan and I should've taken the million dollars each, but I felt like Grace would've wanted us to take the clue. We went straight to the mansion's library and made an alliance with Alistair. Wrong move. Once we found a book written by Richard Saunders, aka Benjamin Franklin, he took it and left the mansion just as it was set on fire. The weirdest thing though? There was a man in black watching us."

Well, there had been nothing yet. I didn't know why, but I felt sort of happy when she said that we had looks. Did that mean that she thought that I was handsome? What did she think of me?

"Hello? Romeo? I said that it was your turn." Daniel said, waving the book in front of me. I blinked again and guessed that I had, as Americans say, zoned out. Daniel seemed a little  jumpy, but my Lucian instincts told me that she was still in the library. Hopefully she had put in some good things about me, but I knew that that was just hogwash. I would be lucky if she didn't rant about me. She was such a quiet girl. Who knew what she would write. At least with Dan, we would know that he would be talking about his ninja skills and infatuation for his two swords, Rufus and Remus. Oh Amy, please won't kill me.

Author's Note:
Sorry, but unlike my other story, this may be the average length of a chapter. Don't worry, I saved an extra good rant for Korea.😉😉😉😉😉😉🙃🙃