Dead?

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Joe's POV
(Shits gonna get real if I'm in Joe's point of view.)

Sal came after me and I jumped out of the way. He then tried to go after Haley and I wasn't gonna let that happen. I jumped and tackled Sal. "See! You didn't change! You're the same person you were last year!" She growled. "Haley! Get Emily and run!" Sal got out from under me and grabbed Haley by the leg, causing her to hit her head on the stairs and getting knocked out. Sal's eyes widened and he crawled to her. Wait a minute. How the hell were his eyes black? Fuck no. Not in my house. "NOT TODAY SATAN!" I grabbed Sal by the shoulders and yanked him outside. I slapped him across the face and he looked normal.

"Sal, where were you the night of Saturday, September 17th, 2016?" "In my old possessed house. Why?" "I think I just solved a fucking puzzle." "What?" "Your eyes were pitched black, your old house was possessed, that only means one thing." "I'm Hannah Montana?" "No, you're possessed. Knowing how sweet your heart actually is, you wouldn't look at yourself the same if you hurt someone you loved. We need to do something." "Anything to keep her safe and alive." I rolled my fucking eyes and walked into the house. I knelt beside Haley and she looked...Dead?

(The next chapter will be longer. I promise. 😏)

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