Chapter 6

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                                                                                  Molly

    We walked downstairs and into the kitchen where my grandparents were cooking breakfest just like any other day. For a second I actually think they won't say anything about last night  just when my grandma ask how I slept the rest of the night.

    "Fine. I actually fell back to sleep if that's what you mean." I grumble the last few words.

    "Ok, thats good." She says looking a little unsure. "Well you grandpa and I have to get working so we'll see you later. Breakfest is in the pot over there." And with that they were gone.

    I grab enough food for both of us and we head back upstairs to eat.

    "So how was it?" I ask as I finish my own food and put the plate to the side.

    "It was good. I could actually taste it." he says while stacking his plate on top of mine.

    "Ya my grandma is one great cook." I say knowing it's true wishing I could of inherited that ability.

    "That or it's just because your here." he say looking up at me. "I don't know what it is but when I'm around you I feel like I'm alive. Sometimes I have to remind myself that I'm dead." I try to think of something to say without actually responding to what he just said.

    "My names Molly." I say realizing how I don't even know his name.

    "Aiden." He says right back at me.

    "Ok Aiden." I say. "What are you doing here? Why were you looking for me?"

    "You saw the dream I made for you, right?" Aiden says.

    "You made that? That was pretty impressive and kind of scary." I reply.

    "Sorry about that. I thought it would help you to not be scared when you saw me in person. Which I guess worked because you screamed for the dream and not when you saw me." He says looking ashamed.

    "It's fine." And I mean it. "I'm glad you came."

    We smile at each other and I can feel were having a moment. But as soon as I think it there's a crash in the kitchen. We look towards the door. I'm about to say that it was probably just my grandma dropping one of the glass cups when I here a scream.

    Are heads turn quickly towards each other. The look in are eyes are saying the same thing. We jump up and race out the door to go downstairs.

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