●Chapter 29●

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I had arrived home by 9 and my brother was waiting on me on the front porch.

I said goodbye and tried to get my bag which was so darn heavy.

How can they lift this?

My brother seems to notice and he came and picked it up like it was just a feather.

Damn. What is he doing to get this strong?

My brother walked into the house.

"Bye guys!" I said and they returned it.

Then they drove off.

I watched as they rounded a corner and was out of sight.

I walked into the house and locked the door.

"Belle!" he screamed, happily and hugged me.

To be honest I won't call this a hug, I would call this a crusher.

"I can't breathe," I said, choked out.

"Oh sorry, my bad," he said and pulled away.

"I guess you missed me that bad, huh," I said, smiling.

"Oh don't flatter yourself, dear sister," he said.

I rolled my eyes and then smiled.

"So how was it?" he asked, as we walked into the living room.

"It was great! I had so much fun!" I said.

"Oh really. What did you guys do?" he asked.

And then I told him what happened.

From the time we reached to the time I saw and spoke to my aunt's and cousin's spirits.

"It felt so real," I said.

"I bet it did," he said.

"Like the cabin was in this normal state and they both looked real," I said, muttering to myself.

"Well I know one thing's for sure," he said, sighing.

"What?" I said, looking at him.

"That-" he said, then paused.

"That what?" I said.

"You're getting weirder and weirder everyday," he said and started laughing.

"This is so not funny Jake. I'm serious," I said.

"Okay I do believe you. But that's creep. Like legit creepy," he said.

"Yeah," I said, trailing off.

"Well I'm turning in for the night," he said and picked up my bag to carry it to my room.

"Wait. You don't have the key for my room," I said and started searching my pockets.

"Oh my god...I can't find it," I said.

He started laughing.

"You have it, don't you?" I said.

"Yup," he said popping the 'p'.

"You know, I always wondered if you're a professional thief," I said.

"Keep on wondering my dear sister," he said and then walked up the stairs.

I smiled.

I should go to bed.

I need some rest.

As I stepped up the stairs, I saw my brother staring at my room in shock.

"Belle. You have to see this," he said.

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