Status: This is a new story that I'm just starting it's based off of a kinda recent experience with some supernatural thrown in

Never to be Forgotten

Chapter 11: Chassie

I raced out the door to them. "OH MY! IS HE OK?" I clearly couldn't remain calm. Zack nearly flipped out. "We don't need another dead person in the house Chassie." He sounded calm, but to someone that knows him well like me, I knew he wasn't.

I had a miny panick attack. I was scared for Jon and lucas both. I don't know why. I mean I don't really know them, but it worried me. "Your like a worried hen you know that Chassie?" I shot him a mean look, then he turned to dust.

I hate it when he's rude then I went back to worrying about Jon. "Bring him inside and lay him on the couch. I'll grab some ice."