Never be Ordinary

Chapter 2: Our plan

"Ok, so we're waiting for my friend Hazel to get here. She said in about 5 minutes." I tell my grandparents as they set their luggage down.

"Oh ok. Well. Have fun. Me and gramps will be back in 3 days. Make sure you eat and do your homework. Ok sweetheart?" My grandmother said. I nod and kiss her cheek.

"Let me get those." John said taking their luggage to the car. I held my grandparents hands and walked them to the car.

"Have fun, but not too much." I said winking at Gramps. He chuckled and high fives me.

"Can't promise." Gramps laughed as Grandma hit his arm.

"Have fun." She said getting into the Uber car next to Gramps. It's rolled out of the driveway and down the street.

After an hour passed, Hazel still wasn't here. She hasn't answered her phone, her parents aren't home, I was beginning to feel stuck here. John was on my bed blasting Pierce the veil, Bulls in Bronx through my laptop while we did chemistry notes.

"Is she coming or not?" John asked pausing the music. He sat up on my bed and stretched his arms. His Panic! At the Disco shirt ridding up. I never noticed there was an angel with his sister's name under it tattooed on his lower stomach.

"I don't know. She still won't answer." I said looking out the window. A black 1967 Chevy Impala rolled and parked in my driveway and Hazel stepped out, talking to someone in the driver's seat.

"John, she's here." I said. He came quickly to my side.

"Whose sexy ride?" he asked smirking. A red-head steps out and goes to the trunk. She pulls out 2 big black backpacks and gives them to Hazel. They hug and Hazel walks up the driveway and to the front door. John rushes downstairs. I see the red-head look at me, the window I meant. She smiles and gets in her car. I turn away and go downstairs.

"Who was she?" John asked. Hazel rolled her eyes and sat the bags down on the kitchen counter.

"An old friend. Her name is Erin Saint." Hazel said pulling out a brown wooden box and some interviewing stuff. It includes, a pen with angel looking wings on the clicking part, a small red notebook with the S.L. on the cover, a black and blue camera but the old fashion big lights one, and a c.d.

"Isn't that the initials from the letters we all got?" I asked picking the notebook up. It burned my hand and I dropped it back on the counter. The stinging feeling faded away as the red burn mark on my hand did too.

"Yeah and only Erin and Ash can open it. I'll explain." She said sitting on the counter.

"Erin is half demon, half angel and her brother, who is not with her is the same. They both got split up when they were 7-years-old. She was raised by Satan but her brother was raised by their mom, queen and a God. If and when she finds him, we can talk to whatever crazy lady S.L wanted us to. These things only work with both her and her brother Ash, Ashton, whatever his name was." She explained catching her breath.

"So, shouldn't we help her then?" John asked showing some annoyance. He examined the pen on the counter without holding it, afraid he might get burned.

We nod, "Yeah, let's get ready, grab the stuff, grab a bag, look for weapons, maps, anything we might need and be creative. We're dealing with demons now." I say before grabbing kitchen knives and a gun from under the stairs.