(Evelyns POV)
I had my ear against the door. Silence. I didn't here anything but it was as if someone suddenly hit the unmute.
I hear Aaron scream.
"Zak? ZAK?!"
That's my que. I take a deep breath and bust open the door, not knowing what I'd fine.
I see Aaron's camera near my feet, Aaron kneeling to Zak's lifeless body.
Oh god. Oh god, please be alive.
"Z? Z baby?! What the hell happened?!" I scream at Aaron.
"I don't know! The box opened, nothing happened and then a black figure took him and slammed him into the wall and dropped him on his back."
I dropped down next to Zak, sticking two fingers on his neck.
"There's a pulse. He's alive. Zak? Zak honey?" I say as I stroke his cheek.
Suddenly my wrist is clenched onto and my throat is grabbed into a choking position. Zak sits up & stares me in the eyes.
"Zak's not here right now, you stupid bitch." Zak growls.
"Zak? Babe?" I ask sweetly, terrified.
"I told you, he's not fucking here! Call me Zak one more time and I'll kill."
I was gasping for air as Zak stands up and takes me with.
He slaps me across the face and leaves three scratch marks on my cheek.
"I think I know a better way to get you to shut up." He growls again.
He squeezes a little tighter and I feel my body go limp.
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As I Am (Part 2 of There You'll Be)
FanfictionThe (ghost) adventures continue as Evelyn navigates being a mom of two, a newfound dog mom, a partial owner of the most haunted museum in the world and a wife to the paranormal prince himself, Zak Bagans.