Characters United

Chapter 19

Hannah POV

I stayed with Emily in the hospital place thing.

They served us bacon burritos, the highlight of my stay.

Anyways.

"So, what do we do now?" Emily asked, drizzling golden syrup into her pancakes.

"Well. What exactly did the dude say?" Thomas asked.

"He said I had powers from demons, and Catherine helped him make me, and he was going to talk to her." She said.

"So. Do we go back to his house?" asked fictional Leo.

"Yes." Emily said at the same time I said "No."

I stared at her and she stared back. We had a silent debate. She won.

"Fine." I said. "But we need you to heal."

She frowned. Then she face palmed.

"What is my purpose on this earth? Somedays I think I'm here as entertainment to the 'Creator'." She said.

"What have you remembered?" I asked.

"Dudes, if I were you I would get out of the room and lock the door behind you. Yes all of you. Even you Hannah and Will."

I began to protest but she gave me 'the look' and I pulled Will out. I watched through the window. She flexed her fingers. Then she brought her hand down onto her wounded arm. She closed her eyes, grimacing in pain. Then she blinked. She looked at her arm. It was healed. She did the same to her leg.

I sighed with relief. Then she grinned her mischievous grin. I groaned.

"What is it?" Someone asked.

"She's about to do something very stupid. She has her mischievous grin on." I said.

Will groaned too. He pushed to the front. She put her thumb up at us. Then she closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Then she released them. Purple light covered my vision and when it had gone, I had to blink a few times to get it back to normal. The window had changed, it was now like one of them bead curtain things. I walked through.

Emily was sat there on a beanbag reading. I cleared my throat.

"One mento dude! I'm reading!" She said.

"But Uncle Rick is here." I said.

"Tell him to wait." She said. I thought to myself.

"I have bacon burritos!" I said. She threw away the books and attacked me.

"GIVE ME THE BURRITOS!" she bellowed.

Then Will came in and got hit by a dictionary. "Geez. I mean I knew words hurt, but I didn't mean like this!"

Emily grinned. I grabbed her arm. "How is that possible?"

"It's the power of burritos. I told you that they could take over the world back in year 2!" She said.

"No not the flying dictionaries. Your arm is completely healed."

"Oh yeah that! I can kinda do magic." She said. "But its designed to only do good stuff on myself and the rest to be evil. When I try and do something good, its supposed to backfire."

"Oh. That's bad." I said. "Wait, what do you mean supposed to?"

"I, by accident, may have changed it." I said.

"How?" Will asked.

"I don't know." She said. She saw the cut on his arm. She beckoned him. "Ill try not to hurt you." She said.

He held out his arm. She closed her eyes and pressed her fingers to his arm. He winced slightly and looked down. The cut had completely faded.

"Wow. Can you make me look handsome?" he asked.

"Yup." She said.

She did the same thing, but nothing happened.

"What? I don't get it, not even my spots have disappeared." He said.

"Yes. That's the point." She said.

I gasped. "Nice one."

She winked. Will was still confused.

I stood up. "This is my cue, see ya!"

I walked out the door with my fingers crossed...

-------A/N------- Btw guys at least read the bottom it's important.

Ok guys so. I don't know whether I ever did do an authors note on here but if I did it was yonky donkeys ago. This book has 183 freaking reads. I know it's not much on the long run but seeing as this was my first story and when I started I had one reader.

My bestie says I should do shoutouts on here for my other stories but I don't want to lose readers. What do you guys think?

Please tell me.