A/N I can't believe that in three days I got almost 50 reads.... tHrEe DaYs!!!!! O_o I didn't think anyone would read my story but this proved me wrong! (future jenn here, as I am editing this, I feel silly because now I have 6.3k reads!!)
~Jason's POV~
Jordan had told us that he had been turned into a dragon when he was playing in his father's lab and drank three potions. To this day he still doesn't know what he drank. He said he was sixteen years old, and he got kicked out of his house recently because of his anger problems; they thought he would kill one of them.
"So why we're you at the weapons shop?" Ian asked Jordan.
"My parents didn't give me anything so I came to town to by weapons, food and armor. I have saved money for something I've always wanted but never got the chance to buy it."
I wonder what that thing is that he wanted to buy so bad?
"Well if you would like, we could let you stay at our house until you can get back on your own feet?" I suggested looking at my friends to see if they as well agreed, which of course they did.
"Yeah! I agree and you can meet all of our friends. They will like you. Especially Mitch and Jerome." Quentin exclaimed happily.
We walked the short distance to our little house to see Jerome sitting outside our front door. He seemed really sad, but not a normal 'after the grave' kind. This seemed to be about something else. He wasn't crying but it looked like he wanted to.
"Hey buddy what's wrong?" I asked and as soon as I said that, he started full on sobbing.
"Ok well we will be introducing Jordan to Sky and Mitch while you fix this" Ian said. I looked at him and nodded and the left inside the house.
I looked back at my sobbing friend and said, "Jerome come on I can't help you if you don't tell me what's up." he stopped crying for a second and looked at me with his brown eyes.
~Jerome's POV~
It was that time when the flowers in Mitch's family's grave had to be changed. I went with him every time he went because I lived with them for most of my life, and I wanted to support him. He gets really depressed when we go, but it's good for him to remember them. He tells himself to do things for his family when he needs to stay strong.
We leave the house and walk towards the grave at a slow pace. Mitch likes to hum his family song they made when they were still alive of course, on his way to the grave. Today he seemed a little off, not like normal though and I was kind of worried because his song had changed to something I've never heard.
He started to sing the lyrics out loud, "I can't seem to find a way, to forgive, then to forget. I see them running through through my mind, its too much, I just need to kill time."
Now this is kind of freaky, does he see his family in his head?
"I'm running off the edge, into a spiral of the living dead, I know I can't take it any longer but I just have to keep going on." He sang but when I looked at him, he seemed to not even be alive and aware.
"Biggums, are you fine? I sense something wrong with you?" I asked. He still ignored me but slapped him back into reality.
"What is happening where am I?" he asked.
"Your fine come on! We need to get to your family's grave soon so we can go home, I have a surprise for you. And by the way, what is up with that depressing song?"
"What song? Did it go like this?" he began to sing the same song again.
"Yes what's up with that. It's kind of creepy."
"I made that song when I was depressed. But you are hearing things biggums, because because I didn't sing." I was so confused as to what he meant because I clearly heard him singing. But I just shrugged it off and kept walking.
We made it to the cemetery and Mitch went straight to his mom's grave, then his siblings and lastly, his dad. He said the same thing to them and now he doesn't cry because he has accepted their death.
I hung back and let him do his thing when all of a sudden, I feel something take over my body. I can see and hear everything, I just can't control my body, or even talk. I've never felt powerless like this before, and I hated it.
I start to walk towards Mitch who is already almost done with his father's. I put my paw on his shoulder and he turns around quickly and looks at me.
"What do you want Jerome?" he asked kind of annoyed.
"I want to kill you" but I didn't want to.
"Biggums, you would never do that to me, or would you?"
"Yes, yes I would. I would wipe you off the face of this earth in less then a minute." I most certainly did not want to say that to him!
"Why are you acting like this?" he said thoroughly confused.
"Because I hate your guts! It was always my destiny to kill you, ever since we were kids I've been told to gain your trust, then trade and kill you on the right night! This was supposed to happen!" and it was true. when I was younger, before my dad died he told me that one other boy who won't have any special abilities will be the only person ahead of my game, and to be on top, I have to kill him to prove them wrong.
As soon as I said that, this demon that possessed me left my body and I couldn't remember anything or see anything for three seconds.
I look around to find where I am or who I am with and I see Mitch running back towards the house, crying. I wonder what's up with him and why he was crying. I ran after him calling his name but got no response. We ran all the way back to the house and I caught up to him at the front door.
"Mitch, why are yo..." "...Leave me alone, you are nothing to me if you want to kill me! Even after we have been together most of our lives! Ever since we were kids, I thought I could trust you and sometimes I didn't even trust my own family! So just leave me alone you no good furry animal!" He yelled at me.
I had no idea as to what just happened, but it hurt my heart to see this happen to us. We shouldn't fight, especially when I have no idea why we are fighting. I sat down outside our front door, wanting to cry. but trying to refuse.
I see Ian, Jason, Quentin, and some other guy walking towards the house. I tried to hid my tears but as soon as Jason asked me what's wrong, I began to full on sob...
~??? POV~
I flew as fast as I could to the castle after spying on what just happened to Mitch and Jerome. I entered through a window and went to the library where I found Herobrine sitting in his chair.
"It has been done sir. Mitch and Jerome hate each other. Well at least Mitch hates Jerome. The point is that if one of them gets into a death situation, the other will not save them making our job easy." I said to him as he scanned over a book.
"Yes, yes! My little life ruiner! You own them!" he said as he turned to face me, "With you, we are unstoppable!"
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A/N short filler chapter. Who do u think it was that possessed the bodies of Mitch and Jerome?
Don't forget to please vote, comment, and stuff..... yeah! thanks so much!!!!!!!!! <3
-jenn
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