Boo.

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Chapter 45:

Catherine's POV:

"The old cemetery? Is this a contest for pick the creepiest ass place to do creepy ass things in?" I ask, my sassy side coming out slightly.

She chuckles and shakes her head, and Louis looks back and smirks.

"Fine don't reply."

A awhile later as we are still driving, I ask, "Are we there yet?"

She shakes her head, and looks in the rear view mirror, "No, about 20 mins."

Louis looks at me, and grins, while mouthing, "Music time?"

"Hell yes." I mouth back.

He turns on the radio to an unknown radio station, and it starts blasting a very old song called Counting Stars by One Republic.

"You know what?" Louis asks me over the loud music.

"What?"

"When I'm alive, I'm gonna make a band and name it, um, one, um, direction! Yeah, One Direction. And there will be five members, and we will be a worldwide sensation."

I chuckle, "Can I be the main singer?"

"Hell no, I'm the star, bitch." He says, posing in his seat dramatically.

I shake my head, "Whatever."

About 10 minutes later, we come up to an old cemetery. I hop out of the car and look around.

"Creepy shit." I mutter.

Eleanor and Louis get out, hand in hand. I smirk at them and say, "I just would like to say, I called it. I knew you would end up dating. Just saying."

They both blush, and look down.

"Let's get this over with." Louis says, pulling Eleanor's hand and pulling her closer to the building.

I hand her the book, and she takes it gratefully, and leads the way inside the cemetery.

She goes into this one room when she says, "Go explore, Catherine."

"Do I have to?" I whine.

"Yes. This won't be a friendly spell." She says.

"Fine."

I leave the room, and walk down some stairs leading down. As I walk down them, I hear Eleanor chanting some words loudly, and Louis screaming. I cringe, coming back to life has a price.

I come to the bottom of the steps when I hear footsteps behind me. Whipping around, I see nothing.

Creepy.

I walk down a bit more when I trip over my own feet, and tumble down the rest of the stairs. Which is luckily for me, not a lot.

Sitting up, I wipe the dust off my pants. And, when I look up, there is nothing. Just darkness.

Weird.

I walk a bit forward to find, nothing. Literally nothing. Nothing in a nothingness, dark room.

Great.

My hair stands up on the back of my neck as I hear a faint whisper in my ear, "Boo."

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