Part Eight.

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"Oh my God..." I gasped and covered my mouth.

"I'm terribly sorry Miss Jones."

I couldn't talk. Just yesterday she seemed fine and now... she's dead.

"Chummy? What's the matter?"

I shook my head, mumbling "No." over and over again, hoping that all of this was just some twisted dream.

I gulped and that's when Zoe noticed something was wrong so she took the phone from my hand and put it to her ear.

I fell to the ground and started to shake uncontrollably.

"Hello?" Zoe said through the phone.

"Put it on speaker." Alfie demanded.

Zoe did just that and put my phone on speaker.

I burst out crying and Joe started to comfort me.

"Hello, who is this? Where is Miss Jones?" The doctor asked.

"She's on the floor. She's crying. What's happening?" Zoe asked.

I hid my face in the crook of Joe's neck and started to cry more.

"I'm not allowed to give out information unless it's her family."

"Zoe's my sister." I yelled. I sounded a bit muffled because of my face in the crook of Joe's neck.

"Oh, well then. Miss Jones' sister has just now passed away." The doctor explained.

Zoe's eyes grew wide as she looked down at me.

"Oh my God." Alfie gasped.

"You have a sister?" Joe rose an eyebrow at me.

"Had..." I whispered.

I looked over to see every one else looking sad, even Jack.

"Um, thank you, doctor." Zoe said, sounding like she was going to cry.

Zoe hung up the phone and set it down onto the nightstand.

"What are we going to do?" Alfie asked, kneeling down next to me.

"I'm going home. You guys can't miss VidCon or whatever you guys do." I sniffled.

"But-"

"No buts. Your fans love you and support you. You guys stay here. I'm going home."

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"Hey, Greg!" I beamed, smiling at my little brother.

He stayed on the couch, playing with his Spider-Man action figure.

I walked in front of him and did the sign language sentence for 'Hey Greg.'

He smiled at me and waved.

"Mom?" I called out.

"In the kitchen!" She screamed.

I walked into the kitchen and saw my mom with a cake in her hands.

"What's the cake for?" I sighed.

"It's Greg's birthday." Mom said blankly.

"Have you heard the news?" I asked, a tear running down my cheek.

"What news?" Mom smiled.

"Jude passed away."

"What? No she isn't. I just got back from the hospital about thirty minutes ago."

"What?" I asked.

"No, see I'll call the hospital."

Mom grabbed her flip phone and dialled the hospital number and asked for Jude.

Mom gave me the phone and Jude's voice rang through it.

"Hi mommy!" She said.

"Um, Jude? It's Chloe!" I sighed in relief.

"Chloe! Hi!" Jude giggled.

"Listen I'll go visit you in a bit, okay? I have to go." I smiled.

"Bye!" Jude laughed.

I hung the phone up and gave it to mom.

"Why would you think that Jude died?" Mom asked.

"I got a call. Someone was pretending to be a doctor. Thy said that Jude had passed. I got so worried, so scared." I said, starting to cry.

Greg walked up and looked at me with his head tilted.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Greg signed with his hands.

I sighed and wiped a tear away.

"Nothing. What have you been up to? I missed you!" I signed.

Greg shrugged before walking out toward the living room again.

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