Cursed

Chapter eleven: "Don't leave me"

        Jane's P.O.V

        "I'll see you guys later." I say as Sophia and Oliver leave the room.

        "See you soon," Oliver says back and then they're gone.

        I look at my clock. 7:30. Dad will be home from work soon.

        The door opens and Will walks in. He looks at me with apologetically. In that instant I know there is something wrong, something bothering him.

        "What's wrong?" I ask him. "You're sad."

        He doesn't speak at first, then he sighs and sits beside me. He grabs my hand and looks into my eyes. "When you past out I checked your pulse and didn't find one. I thought you were gone again. Then you breathed again and I was so relived. There's something that I need to tell you."

        "What is it?"

        "I don't know what is happening. I need oyu to know that if you need anything then I'm here for you. If you're feeling sick or something then you need to tell me so I can help. Do you understand?"

        I nod. "I will don't worry."

        He smiles. "Austin went home already and I'm not telling dad. Just get some rest."

        "Okay."

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        Will's P.O.V

        I close the door to Jane's room and make my way downstairs. I sit on the couch and look at the floor.

        What if she dies? What will happen then?

        There's a knock on the front door and walk to open it. I know it's not Dad because he has a key. I open the door and see a boy who looks about my age. He has platinum blond hair and emerald eyes and for a moment I drift off into the past but soon snap out of it.

        Henry isn't coming back.

        "May I help you?" I ask.

        "I'm looking for Jane." The boy answers.

        "And who are you?"

        "Henry."

        My eyes widen. No. This isn't the same Henry.

        "You okay there buddy?" Henry asks.        

        "Yeah," I answer. "You just remind me of someone."

        He nods and I open the door wider for him to come in. "Her room is the last one on the left."

        "Thanks." And he heads upstairs.

        I walk outside and sit on the porch.

        When I told Austin what happened 9 years ago I left out some details.

        ~9 years ago~

        Jane went upstairs to her room. Me and dad have been sitting on the couch ever since Jane went upstairs. Around nine someone knocks on the door and dad answers it.

        "Henry?" Dad says puzzled.

        I get up and run to the door where I see Henry standing.