Family is one thing, but when it comes to spirits, this girl is ready to face them all.
All except one.
"The dead are talking and she's listening"
[MARCEL fanfic]
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Louis and I exchanged looks when the other line picked up. It was a voice we'd never would hear talk to on the other line of the phone. Jess.
"H-hello?" She says.
"Jess?" Louis asks.
It was dead silence before it sounded like Jess was struggling to hold the phone against her ear.
"Uhm...who's this?" She replies not realizing it was us.
"Louis. Jess, it's Louis where's Marilyn? Is she okay? What's going on?" By now the rain began to only get harsher by the second and I was getting much worried with the lack of evidence we have.
I wanted so badly to inform this to her mum but I unfortunately didn't have her number. Maybe she's seen it on the news already, who knows?
"We're in the lockers room of the gym, there's like four of us in here. T-there's been gun shots heard and we're just trying to stay hidden" she rambles not giving herself some time to take breaths.
"Let me talk to Marilyn" I say eager to hear her voice and just know that she's doing fine. God, how I wanted to know if she was okay.
"S-she's not here"
"What?" Louis and I blurt out.
"What do you mean she's not there?" Adrenaline was pumping through my veins.
"Drive" I tell Louis and he quickly jumps into action as he gives me his phone. The roaring sound of engine arises and we're soon pulling out my driveway.
"Jess, you're still there?" I asked.
"Yeah-"
"Okay, where is Marilyn?"
"She's out looking for Isaac and Alfie" she croaks when my heart began to beat faster.
"What? Why?"
"You know Marilyn, she's willing to help" Louis explains shrugging his shoulders.
I began to ponder the thought of what she was doing right about now and if she's okay. I'm afraid to know the answer, I mean what if she's in trouble. What if she had been kidnapped or worst- no I can't think like this, not now. I have to have hope that shes well alive and perfectly unharmed.
"She's not alone" Jess exclaims, "Eleanor is with her- actually I'm using her phone right now."
"Eleanor?" Louis whispers under his breath looking down for a second before recovery his actions. He drove faster.
