As promised, here goes the second chapter of the day
Timeline : April 2012
Character : Jack
It was pretty late when he arrived in Burgess than night, but he still kept a watchful eye. He didn't want to be bothered by mortals, even if he was invisible to most of them.
Alone in the town's old cemetery, he scanned the abandoned graves. Most of the writing were faded and plants had grown all over the stones, but it wouldn't prevent him from finding what he wanted.
He looked carefully, but it was half an hour later until he stumbled across a peculiar grave. He couldn't see the dates, but if he squinted enough he could distinguish the name.
He knew there was no body underground, but it was still strange to see his own tomb.
It turned away, that wasn't why he was here for.
He tried to find his parents' last residence, they should have been close to him, but it was pointless. Time had made his job.
After a few minutes however, something caught his eyes.
Johannes Elias Hawthorne
1702 - 1759
Grace Elizabeth Hawthorne, née Overland
1705 - 1763
Jack felt like crying.
It was his sister, his little sister who got married and certainly had children.
The fear he felt since he discovered his memories finally disappear. He still didn't know what happened in her life, but Johannes had been a good boy and he knew he would have taken great care of his sister. And if their bigger grave was saying anything, money seemed to not have been a problem for them.
Jack smiled in relief.
She lived.