Chapter 4

Miley's POV

"I like to draw the beach ok." He states.

I open it up and I see nothing except a picture of the beach. This guy is one sneekie Tracker.

"Wow you are such a good artist." I say in aw of his great drawings.

"Thanks, I've been drawing since I was 6." He tells me.

We sit down on the beach and we chat and laugh for a few hours. If I knew how fun he was, I would have asked him out long ago. I feel butterflies moving in my stomach as he hand brushes mine.

Nate's POV

I brush my hand by hers and I feel so good. I feel eletricity going through my viens. It was a nice fuzzy feeling but I still can't see her thoughts. They are blurred. Suddenly, I hear the voices again.

"Love the girl." They shout in my head.

"Miley I have to go." I say as I grab my stuff.

" We're going for dinner." She yells.

"My aunt's place at 6:00." I yell as I start to rush home.

Ok it's obviously not Shane who is putting voices in my head. I get to the house and I text Jason and Shane.

"Guys, i heard the voices again." I text.

"We'll come see you at lunch." Jason texts.

They will be here in less then an hour. Suddenly I get a fuzzy feeling in my head. The world starts to spin and I fall to the ground. I start to scream as I see the ghosts of the 2 people who died. Aunt Hayley comes in the door and rushes over to me.

Aunt Hayley's POV

"Nate, what's wrong? You look like you saw a ghost or something." I say.

He mummbles something and he starts to cry. I pull Nate into a hug.

"Nate it will be ok. You can change this. I promise." I tell him to be rearssuing.

"Aunt Hayley don't make promises you can't keep. I'm going to die from this. It's planned out this way. I've seen my grave already, I'm going to die." He tells me.

"Nate, don't give up! You have so much to live for. You have your brothers, you have me, you have this amazing ability to draw. You have to believe you can beat this!" I state as Jason and Shane come in and pull him into a hug. "

"I'm dying at 17...What the Hell!" He yells.

Usually I would tell him to watch his language but right now I won't due to the circumstances.

Nate's POV

Shane tries to put happy thoughts in my head.

"Stop putting happy shit in my head ! I'm not in the mood!" I yell. "

Nate let us help you." Shane tells me.

"I don't need your help! I can't risk you getting killed." I yell.

"Nate, let us help you, we don't care about how dangerous it is." Shane states.

"You can help me by going back to school and leaving me alone." I tell them.

Shane's POV

"No Nate, I'm not leaving you alone to deal with this, we're brothers and we'll stick together no matter how hard it gets. You need us." I try to convince him.

"I already told you how you can help, you can leave me alone. I need to be alone." He says as he rushes to a notepad.

Nate's POV

I draw a train and Grandpa and beneath it I write "Dead, knows too much!" I rush to the phone.

"Grandpa, don't take the train. It's got hoodies on it." I yell into the phone.

"Relax Nate, I'll be fine." He says as I hear alot of screaming in the backround and I quickly hear the phone drop and scilence.

I throw the phone at the wall and it falls into milions of pieces.

"I was too late...he died." I yell as I cry continuously

Jason's POV

Nate was so close to Grandpa. They went everywhere together when Grandma and Grandpa lived down here. Grandpa saved Nate from some troturers. He was very young when this happened and ever since, they called them Hoodies. He runs out of the house.

"Shane, puppet him. He can't be out by himself in this state of mind" I state.

"Jas, he needs to be alone, heck I need to be alone." He says as he goes upstairs.

I mold Aunt Hayley a new phone. She's in complete shock. I hear the phone ring.

"Hello." I say into the phone.

"Grandpa is ok Jason." Grandma tells me.

"How's Frankie?" I ask.

"We're all fine. Grandpa wants to talk to Nate. Can you get him?" She states.

"I'll get him to call you, He's out right now. Bye." I tell her as I hang up and text Nate.

Nate's POV

I called Grandpa back while I sit on the park bench and looked my drawings. Who is this girl? Her face is something that I can't draw. I look at my watch and see it's 5:45. I must have fallen alseep. I rush to the restaurant. I grab a table and I see her come in.

"Hey Nate. How are you?" She asks.

Shane's POV

"Jas look who's here." I say.

Jason looks over at the table where Nate and Miley are sitting.

"Shane, you puppet him and I will mold you alot of broken bones and a black eye and if your lucky, a headstone." Jason explains as he goes to take his order.

He comes back into the kitchen.

"They want a salad and a cheeseburger and fries." Jason tells me as he puts their orders on the line.

"What to drink?" I ask him.

"2 Cokes." Jason says as he gets another table.

"There you are." I state as I give them their drinks.

Nate gives me the death glare.

"Thank you." They both say.

I go back behind the counter. They talk and giggle for a while,just hearing them made me want to vomit. Then I hear the words that would make me die laughing.

"Miley, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks.

Oh no he didn't. I rush into the kitchen to find Jason.

"Jas, he just asked her to be his girlfriend." I gossip.

"Really? That's good. It might help him get his mind off this Final Flash stuff and make him less stressed. Here are their orders." Jason says.

Sorry it took so long for an update power was out for a while due to hurricane like winds,