My Gentlemen - A Horace love story

Chapter 1

Cassandra's P. O. V.

My brother and I were not what you called normal. Of course, at the time, we didn't know that and thought we were boringly normal. Anyways,  after my brother got off work, he got his boss to drive us over to our grandpa's house. It was so we could check up on him. I loved my grandpa. Grandpa Abe was always the dad I hoped for and I was closer to him then I was with my actual parents. When we, my brother and I, we're younger, he would tell us story's about these people with incredible abilities. Jacob, my brother, always favored Emma, the girl who could fly, while I favored Horace and Enoch. I loved that Horace could project his dreams and see the future, but Enoch's ability to raise the dead was REALLY cool. While we were driving to grandpa's house I day dreamed about finally meeting them. The peculiar children. I wanted to become friends with them, and to help them when they were down. I especially wanted to become friends with Horace and Enoch. A sudden swerve caused me to hit my head on the window.
"Ow. " I mumbled while rubbing the side of my head that hit the window.
"What was that? "
"It's fine Cas. Just some blind dude walking in the middle of the rode. "
I nodded at the explanation and leaned back into my seat still rubbing my head. When we finally got to Grandpa Abe's house, it was trashed. Jacob went to search the forest out back while I completely had a panic attack.
"What if he is hurt? Or dead! Oh my God I can't breath. JACOB I NEED YOU! " I yelled.
"AND I NEED YOU! "he yelled back.
I, even if it wasn't smart, ran out to find him while having a panic attack. When I found him I saw grandpa dead on the ground. I was crying and hyperventilating. Jacob saw but couldn't get me to calm down. Soon after I heard shelly and her shooting something before passing out.

.Two Months Later.

Both my brother and I were put into therapy. They kept saying stuff about us needing closer, and that a trip to the home that our grandpa talked about could help us destiguish fantasy from reality. So, after a couple of weeks of begging, my brother and I were able to travel to the home to see it. Dad was all about the birds and wild life while me and Jacob were joking around. Finally,  my dream to meet the children was coming true. So maybe my dream of becoming friends with Horace and Enoch could happen too.