Chapter 15

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Mallori's POV

I arrived at Jack's house and got out of my car. Karina followed, and was actually quite excited to see Jack. She hadn't seen him in almost a month and was dying to see him. I knocked on the door. *insert knocking noise here*

No reply.
"He said he'd be home." I opened the door, and his alarm didn't go off.
"He's definitely home, his alarm didn't go off." Karina and I looked around the entrance to his house, with no luck.

"Jack? Jack where are you! This isn't funny!" I froze, hearing a voice that was both Jack's, and not Jack's.
"Karina stay here." I said with seriousness laced in my voice.

"Is everything ok?" Karina asked in confusion with a hint of fear in her voice. I pull out my gun and made sure it was loaded.
"I don't think so. Call the 911 if you hear gunfire. Wait outside in the car."

I pulled my phone out and texted Mark and told him to get his but over to Jack's house. I sent him the address, and started walking toward the kitchen. I held my gun up, ready to shoot at any moment.

"-- You have been warned. Don't mess up like you did last time. Hah... That was a fun time... I have another job for you."

"What the heck is happening?" I though to myself. I walked into his kitchen, with the gun aimed at Jack.
"Agh! What the-" I cut myself off, not wanting to be noticed, but I doubt I could've spoken anymore. I was too surprised to say anything. Jack's blue eyes were no longer that bright blue I always knew. The whites of his eyes were a solid green, and they looked murderous. Jack was talking to himself. Except one voice was different.

"You will be going to a place called Ron and Hermione's Jewelry store. It's about 19 blocks away from here. You'll need to-"

I walked up to Jack and held the gun up to him. He turned and the gun was on his chest.
"You have some explaining to do. If you don't, I'll shoot." Jack's eyes went back to normal.

"Just sit down so we can talk about this." He didn't seem at all surprised that I had a gun pointed at him, more or less how I'm in his house. Jack walked over to the couch and sat down. I still had my gun trained on him, but decided to lower it. He would've killed me already, right? He had the chance to.

I sat down on his couch, which was actually quite comfy. I had my gun at my side, just in case.
"Start explaining." I stared at Jack with a serious look on my face.
"First off, this is what I was going to tell you. I was going to tell you about-" Jack shuddered. "Him." I nodded. "Who's 'him'?" Jack closed his eyes as if fighting something off. "He's someone I've been dealing with for years.'He' appeared when I was 14. I call him Anti, meaning opposed. I hate him with my guts, but I kinda have to do what he says, otherwise he will hurt me, and others that I love." Jack winced, appearing to remeber things he didn't want to. I stayed silent. Jack's voice became shaky. "You need to promise me, you won't shoot."

I, am Septiceye.

END OF CHAPTER 15

What's up guys! I've been quite busy with school, so I haven't updated on the weekdays, but I will be working on another chapter for you guys right now! I might not be active on the weekdays but I will most definitely be posting chapters on the weekend. Peace out scribbles! Bye!

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