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Sorry i havent written in a while. Been really busy. I hope this chapter makes it up. I know it's short. Im sorry. Im very thankful for every1 who favored my story, reviewed, etc!
It's official.
My life couldn't get anymore worse.
Probably cause its about the end. Or never even exist? I don't know. Shit, so confusing!
Other than me being confused, my family and Max were pretty much pissed out of their minds. Which in my Mom's, Dad's, and Chris's retrospect, they were scared as well.
I could feel all the protectiveness engulfing me, which never meant anything good was about to happen. But the Erasers appeared unfazed. Not caring that they were up against a few very powerful witches. Though, it wasnt really a big threat against them, them being "The Cleaners."
"Come anywhere near my daughter, I'll kick your ass," Mom threatened. When Mom wanted to be, she can be scary. Terrifying even. But of course, the Erasers being bastards in their own nature, continued to be unfazed. Annoying the crap out of me.
"Its not for you to decide your daughter's fate," the bald one said without emotion.
"The hell we can't," Chris snapped at the ignorant dudes. Dad put his hand on his shoulder to calm him. Chris shrugged his hand away. "Who do you think you guys are. Coming our lives, threatening my little sister. Not your smartest move in world." Chris raised his hand, probably to use his telekinesis. But before he could get that chance, the blonde one sent his flying into the wall above the stairs. Hitting his head on the wall, knocking him out.
"Chris!" Mom ran up to him to see if he was ok.
"And not your smartest either, boy," the bald one said.
"He's right, you are dicks." Great, now Max was gonna defend me. "Just because she was trying to protect herself, your going to kill her? Aren't you suppose to be helping?"
"We weren't going to kill her. Just erase her, it cause any harm to her. Nor any pain or sorrow for you," the blonde one tried to explain calmly.
Max scoffed. "Yeah right, like that's better."
"And she could've have taken the energy ball. It would been much easier to figure out then this mess." The bald one looked at me with this intense shaming. Shit, what's this guy's problem. He's blaming me for a demon attacking me. Blaming me for my family's constant demon troubles. That sonofabitch.
"She would have died," Dad said, trying his best to remain calm. Kinda impossible at the moment.
"Maybe not, maybe so," baldy shrugged. "We have no idea what the future has for us."
"Yet you decide who derserves to exist?" Chris sneered, slowly getting up with Mom's help.
Max went right up into baldy's space. "That's bull." He spat in his face. Baldy looked slightly angered that a mortal was insulting him in such a way.
"Max." I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. He gaved me an annoyed look. Like I shouldn't have interrupted him. Well sorry for saving your life.
"I've had enough of this," Baldy announced. He snapped his fingers and I appeared right beside him. Looking at my family, watching their angry faces turn to scared. I tried to walk back over to my Mom. So she could protect me, like she would if could. But Baldy tightly grabbed my arm. Unforuately he grabbed the arm that was injuried. Shit, how could I forget I was bleeding from the arm? Well, I kinda think I have a good reason to forget.
I could tell my eyes were wet with tears, tears I couldn't control.
"No!!!" Chris, Mom, and Max exclaimed as me and the Erasers disppeared.
Soon, I felt his grip disappear. And I was sent down a vortex of darkness. Scaring the freaking crap out of me. I closed my eyes. Waiting for it all to be over. Just waiting....
Ok. Im sorry, I couldnt help to end it there. But dont worry, this story isnt over. Its far from it. Hope you enjoyed it. Its probably really bad, cuz i really wanted to get this chapter done.
Thanx for everyone who reads my story!!
