Disclaimer:

Fatty: Heeeeeeeey, whatcha writin'?

Me: Nothing you would understand. You don't read DP, remember?

Fatty: Actually, I hardly read at all.

Me: I know. Because you're retarded.

Fatty: Meeerrf! I'm not retarded (says this while flapping wrist)

Me: Yes, Hilary. You are.

Fatty: Bleh. Well, you don't even own DP!

Me: Duh. That's why it's called Fan FICTION.

Chloe POV:

We were crouched in the darkness, Derek at my side, Simon and Tori scouting ahead for us. Oh, and Liz's ghost. I was afraid and nervous, but only one thought was running through my head. I can't believe we're going back.

Let me back up a bit. It's 2 months after we defeated the Edison Group and we all escaped with Aunt Lauren and Simon and Derek's dad Kit. But somehow, the Edison Group rebuilt themselves. Dr. Davidoff (I still cringe when I think about the man) and Mrs. Enright are dead, but Kit thinks that someone else, someone more powerful has re-started the Edison Group, and he wanted to go back to the place to see if we could find anything and possibly recruit more supernaturals to help us stop them once and for all.

All of us (Simon, Tori, Derek, and me, with assistance from Liz's ghost, who's stuck around after we stopped Dr. Davidoff) have been training with Kit so we could use our genetic modifications to our advantage and make our powers really strong. Of course, Tori's already disintegrated several objects practicing. Although, training seems to be helping. Even Simon's getting better at spell-casting.

So that's how we ended up at the one place we all hoped we'd never go back to. Derek was breathing heavily right behind me, but I didn't really mind him being so close. I could feel his chest right behind me, and resisted the urge to press even closer to him than I already was. Suddenly, he tensed. "What is it?" I asked. "I'm not sure. I think I heard something up ahead. Someone's up there and I don't think it's Simon or Tori." he muttered. "Wh-what?" I stammered, silently cursing my stutter. "I-is it the E-Edison Group?" "I told you, I don't know!" he said. "Derek! Shhhh. I hear whoever it is too." I whispered, pressing against him. I heard crunching through the bush, and snapping of twigs. He grabbed me and pulled me down behind a tree. "Get down!" he whispered harshly. Suddenly, a man appeared to my left. He was middle-aged and looked lost and lonely. "Derek!" "What?" "T-there's someone over there!" I said, pointing to the man. "I don't see anyone. It must be a ghost. What does he want?" I stood up a faced the ghost now. "What do you want?" The ghost looked at me, then whispered in a dry voice; "You can see me….help me….nice girl…pretty girl…" "What do you want, spirit?" I said firmly, refusing to intimidated by him. "I…I need you to give something to my daughter….a letter…..please. " He paused, and then turned. "Someone approaches…is not…is…not…safe….." then disappeared. "Derek. He said someone was approaching. It's not safe…." I was cut off by a loud scream piercing the air.

Hoping that's a good cliffhanger for you. Please review and leave comments! I want to know how I did. This is my first time writing fanfic.