An Old Woman

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A.N.

What was that? Is Adam Emmanuel Watson gonna die? Find out in this second to the last chapter.

It's gonna be a bit short, so the next (and last) chapter is gonna be longer that usual.

Okay, ONWARDS TO THE STORY!

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PIK!

(3rd Person P.O.V.)

"Ahhhh!" Adam shrieked, cowering behind his bed. The horror of the video was too much. It made him really jumpy. Just the sound of a pebble thrown at the window made him jump out of the bed.

(1st Person P.O.V.)

Wait, a pebble thrown at the window? Brain, what does that mean?

My brain was silent. It was like this since he watched the video.

Brain? You there?

No answer.

I guess I'm alone then. Oh yeah, there was a pebble thrown at the window.

I grabbed the blanket and covered myself as I crawled toward the window.

I looked down and saw an old woman on our driveway, wearing black robes that looked like a rain coat, but it was no use for the rain. It still drenched her. She was shivering from the rain.

Seeing the old woman shivering, his fear of the video was replaced of  pity for the old woman.

He went down stairs, passing by his mother's bedroom.

He grabbed an umbrella that was by the door and went out to the raging rain.

"Ma'am, are you okay? Do you need help?"

"No, I need nothing... Just one vital thing for my spell..." she said in a soft little voice.

"Uhh... your what, ma'am? I asked.

"MY SPELL, YOU STUPID MANDUNG."

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OOOOOOOOOOOOH.

What spell? Who is that old woman anyway? What does she need from Adam?

FIND EVERYTHING OUT IN THE NEXT AND FINAL CHAPTER! (also, It's extra long.) (that's what she said. xD)

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