To Think It Was Dead

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Holy crap, that last chapter was the longest yet! Denny is here with me again, so we’re gonna have even more randomness! That is all. Enjoy~!

Logan’s POV

It was very dark when I woke up, so I figured it was late at night. Glad I told my parents I was sleeping over at Ambs’.I got up and walked down the hall to the stairs to a front door that looked strangely familiar.Then I realized I was at Ambers old house that was abandoned. I wonder where they came up with this idea.

Well obviously they thought that since it was abandoned, no one would look here. Besides, Ramey is a quiet town. A sophisticated, female voice rang out through my head. "Holy crap, who are you?" I asked, but the voice didn't have time to answer, because the door opened.

"You are awake." Sebastian stated when he walked in. "Obviously." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "Why are you using my BFF's old house anyway?" Sebastian smiled lightly. "It is abandoned. The chances of anyone finding us here is very slim. The neighborhood is also very quiet."

Told ya.

I ignored the female voice, instead turning my attention to the demon butler. "So...what happened?" "I believe it would be best if the young master explained." I nodded slowly and we made our way to the living room.

Amber's POV

Once Sebastian walked into the house, Ciel changed the subject from Logan/Tara to what they would do. I didn't like what he was talking about, but oh well. I can't do anything about it; they are demons. I had no idea that Sebastian walk back out front and said, "Young master, she is awake and would like you to explain." They went inside and left me in the cold.

Logan's POV

I sat on the edge of the bed and listened as Ciel explained what happened, as well as what he wanted to do.

"It would appear that Grell's appearance awakened a part of Latara's psyche. She is the voice you are hearing." I nodded in understanding. "Okay...so, can you hear her?" Ciel shook his head. "Unfortunately not." I sighed, falling back onto the bed.

"I liked my life a lot better when I didn't know demons, or that my first grade OC isn't even my OC." "Life has a way of changing our lives for the better, even if it seems to be for the worse." I looked up at the Earl and sighed again. "Yeah...hey, does this mean that Amber is actually Denny?"

Amber's POV

A few minutes after they left, Sebastian came back out with a blanket. "You are going to catch a cold." "I'll be fine." I answered coldly. He still handed me the blanket, but I didn't put it on. He just stared at it. "If Logan's actually Latara... does that mean that I am actually... Denny?" "I'm not sure. I suppose it is a possibility."

I sat in silence, not wanting to pay attention to the demon behind me. "You do not seem to enjoy our company." "No, really?" I asked sarcastically, which made Sebastian chuckle. "We are only trying-" I cut him off before he could say anything else.

"Oh, no, I know what you're trying to do! You're trying to turn my Best Friend into something she's not, and trying to take her away! Well, guess what? It's not going to work! Logan's never going to go with you!"

Tara's POV

I sighed. It was really annoying being nothing but a little psyche in a crammed box. Especially since this idiotic girl had no clue what she was doing! Next time I hide away, I'm locking myself in a box. An obsidian box. And then hiding that box in a volcano. Yeah, that's totally what I'm doing.

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