Chapter Eleven

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  "So we have a sleepover, now what," Zee complained for the seventy-ninth time. 

  Um... I took several moments to think. 

  "Why not we have..." Zee began before my mom called me down. 

  I shot Zee a glance and we both bolted down the stairs. What is it? I asked.

  "We wanted to ask you some questions." My dad explained. 

  "Who was the man's name, the customer." A man asked us, his voice had a familiar tone to it, but I couldn't put my finger on it. 

  I think it was Yur. I transmitted rather softly, fidgetting like crazy.

  They all looked at each other. Several looked extra worried. I could tell that they were having a telepathic conversation. My mom looked at me and motioned for me to go upstairs and Zee and I had to go.

  The moment we closed the door, I let out a sigh of relief. I had never liked talking in front of so many people. 

  I turned to Zee after calming down and asked him what he was trying to suggest before we were interrupted. 

  Zee's smirk was so smug when he answered. "Horror stories."


  Short chapter, I know. Sorry!!! But I thought this was a good part to end the chapter! Anyways the next chapter will be up SUPER soon so no worries!! --ZaKirbs 

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