Okay, I'm going to start updating this again! I hope I have some readers! I do not own McFly or Just My Luck.

Chap. 14 (Laura's P.O.V.)

It's been days since A.J. informed us about Nicholas. I was both happy, yet…freaked out. This meant not only one supernatural creature was following us, but two! But because of this, Danny and I have become closer than ever.

The guys still are a band so of course they have their band rehearsals. Danny is always calling to check up on me. He and the guys also call us to make sure the demons haven't been following us to their flat.

Thank god they haven't shown up yet.

"A.J.?" I called from the living room, there was no answer.

Ever since A.J. discovered her brother was her guardian angel, she'd spend hours trying to contact him. I don't blame her, who wouldn't want to meet and talk to their own brother? But…it did annoy me a bit. See she spends hours a day trying to contact him. Even Dougie is worrying about her; then again, he always worries about her. It's the side affect from loving someone.

"A.J.!" I called again, still no answer. I finally got off the couch and made my way to the dining room where A.J. was. But when I walked in, she wasn't there. It was weird because I was so certain she was in there reading books on how to talk to the dead.

…but she wasn't…

I traveled from the dining room to Dougie's room to check if she was in there. When I opened the door to Dougie's room, all I found was the mess of clothing that belonged to both Dougie and A.J., but no A.J., not even Nicholas's floating ball of light was around. Although, I haven't seen that ball of night since the night it first showed up. I closed the door to Dougie's room and made my way back to the living room.

"Where could she have gone?" I asked myself out loud.

Then it hit me. If she wasn't here, where she could she be? Our flat!

I ran to the front door and flung it open and ran out of the flat. I booked it down the hallway, running as fast as I could. I was so scared that A.J. was in our flat again. Who knows what she's planning…

…who knows what those things are doing.

I made it to the elevator and hit the up button numerous times. When the doors didn't open in time, I gave up and ran up the many flights of stairs. When I found the floor, I ran straight to the flat. I hated the fact I still knew where it was even though we were never there that long. We only stayed a couple days!

When I got to the door, my hand went directly to the door handle. I was surprised it wasn't locked, after A.J.'s accident. So…why is it unlocked now? Did A.J. find the key?

Is she alright?

Did I not make it in time?

So many questions were running through my head, I didn't even know if I should open the door! But when I finally got the courage and guts, I slowly turned the knob until I opened the door all the way. When the door was fully opened, I scanned the flat for any ghosts with my eyes.

Nothing.

I stepped into the flat. Still nothing. However, when I walked to the middle of the room, I heard an evil cackle that sounded like it belonged to a witch! Of course I jumped at the sound, and I jumped again when the door slammed shut.

"A-A.J…" I called quietly as my voice wavered, hoping A.J. was in here and she was just pulling a very nasty prank. Except when I turned in a circle, I saw a figure standing in the doorway of the dining room.

I froze, the hairs on my arm stuck straight up. The ugly, and old lady from my other run-ins with Danny, was standing there. But when I blinked, she was standing directly in front of me. I gasped and took a step back.

"Don't be frightened girl." The lady raised her withered hand above my head and all I could do was shake in fear and watch. "It won't hurt long." She cackled again and her hand came down.

Then…it was black.

(A.J.'s P.O.V.)

I climbed up the stairs of the apartment, making my way back to Danny and Dougie's flat. I had just gone out shopping for a few things to make dinner for tonight. I guess I should have left Laura a note…she seemed so interested in the news on T.V. or she had a lot on her mind.

When I looked up from my groceries, I saw Laura coming down the stairs. Something looked off about her, but she must have been tired.

"Laura, you okay?" Laura froze on the stairs and didn't move for the longest time. "Laura?" Slowly her head lifted and I could see her face, but I gasped from the surprise.

Her pale face seemed almost green. Her once blue eyes were now all black and the skin around her eyes looked bruised. Worst of all, when she spoke, it wasn't her kind, gentle voice. In fact…it was a witch's voice.

"LAURA'S GONE GYPSY!"