Jackson's POV
"Papa?" My granddaughter asks poking her head out from behind the door. Even though I am frustrated I can never have to much time for her. "Is something wrong?" I smile and gesture for her to come in. My left hand starts to become stiff, i pass it off as old age pains. She cautiously pushes open the door and sits on my lap. I grab a loli pop from the bowl on my desk and hand it to her. I rest my chin on her head.
"Everything's fine grandpas just tired." I lie. I stand up. "Now your mother must be worried si-" I collapse to the ground a stinging pain in my chest, my whole I tire body convulses. I can't breathe. What's happening. I slowly close my eyes as the door burst open, my daughter get down on her knees.
"Dad!" She shouts. I realize then,I'm dying, having a heart attack. I now know why they call dying croaking, because I try to say goodbye, the only noise that comes out is a non understandable croaking.
Emmers POV
A commotion jerks me from my peaceful slumber. I see a girl on the ground crying holding a little girl in her arms with a man standing behind her with a sad smile. A few men cluster around someone lying on the floor, a crane my neck to try to get a glimpse of who it was. Oh God.
The color drains from my face and my stomach twists in knots as I see him, my brother, Jackson lying on the ground. Dead. Wait. I can help.
"I can help!" I shout. Everyone turns to me. "I can help him." I say quieter. The woman gets up, her face twisted with anger. She doesn't believe me. The man grabs her waist as she tries to lunge at me.
"She's a demon Hun. Their main purpose in life, if you could call it that, is to torture people. I give him a pleading look.
"I'm his sister! Demons not only have the power to take lives instantly them can also-" I was cut off by the woman. I felt a stinging pain in my cheek. I scoff. Bitch. I stand up, the ropes around me dropping. Everyone backs up. The woman starts to shake with fear. I scowl at her but turn to Jackson. I slowly walk towards him, the men around him running away.
"Are you gonna help grandpa?" A felt someone tug at my sleeve, the little girl the woman was holding, she couldn't me more than five. I squat down and hug her.
"Yes," I whisper her. "I will do everything I can do to help your grandfather." I pull away and lean down over his lifeless body. Here we go.
A/N
Hey guys! In sorry if the last few chapters were confusing!! I hope all will be answered in chapter 7!!!! I know this is a boring chapter but thanks for sticking through. I know the beginning might be a little confusing but it will make sense soon! I know it's still short and I'm sorry! Next chapter @125!!!
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Paranormal"What will I gain?" He whispers his hand gently stroking my arm sending chills up my spine. I squint and hold back the tears. "Anything." I manage to croak out. "Anything at all, just... Just save them." His hand lifts and it's at that moment, ever...
