Chapter 5
Miley's POV
This is perfect for Dad's plan, but I hate Dad's plan and saying no to Nate would be cruel.
"I have to go." I state as I leave.
Nate's POV
I run into the kitchen.
Jason and Shane run right next to me.
"Leave me alone. I have had enough annoyance for one day." I yell as I collapse.
Jason's POV
"Nate, what's wrong? Do you need help. What do you see?" I worry.
He closes his eyes and puts his head down near his knees.
"Nate, talk to us. What is going on? Is it the whole Miley thing?" Shane asks.
"Shut up, I can't consentrate." He yells as he looks up at us with red pupils.
"Nate, your eyes they turned red, what the hell is going on." I ask as he grabs at my apron for the notepad.
He draws an image violently as if he was stabbing the paper. It's an image I can't understand. It's a picture of 3 clouds and a bunch of dots.
"Nate, what the hell does this mean?" Shane asks.
Nate throws the order pad and starts to cry.
The chefs look at us like we have 12 heads.
"What are you all looking at? We can get the power to fire you, so get working." I state as they go back to their cooking.
"Shane, move!" Nate says.
Nate's POV
A couple of Hoodies appear in front of me.
"Just kill me now. Get it the hell over with." I yell.
"Nope, I saw your future and I like seeing you go through all this pain of Final Flash, I might even let you live to serve us. The hood could look good on you once we shave the hair!" The head hoodie says.
"You won't get him to switch." Jason says.
I hear Jason start to scream.
"Stop hurting him or I will kill myself and you'll lose the oppertunity." I tell him.
"Fine." He says as he stops.
"Good luck." The other one says as they both disappear.
"Jas, are you ok?" Shane asks stupidly.
"It hurts so much." Jason says as he tries to sit up.
"Jason, you stay still and I'm going to help you to the car." Shane explains.
I rush for the pen and the order pad that I threw and I draw ad I walk to the car.
Shane's POV
I start to drive with Nate in the front seat.
He starts to shiver. He turn the heat on full blast.
"Nate, we don't need the heat on." I say as I turn it off.
"But it's freezing." He says with his teeth chattering as he turns it back on.
"Dude, I'm serious. We don't need to heat on." I keep trying to tell him.
"Your not the one dying in another week." Nate starts
"Nate, We're not going to let you die. We love you too much to let that happen. Trust me. We'll get you through this." I try to assure him as I turn the heat half way on.
"There, we're even." I state as I keep driving.
Nate's POV
Make this stop. It hurts. I can't stand this. I see a slight flash of something then i can't see anything. My brain is making the pictures blurry. We get home and I see flowers on the doorstep addressed to me. We get Jason to bed and I go back to the doorstep. I start to read the note and I faint.
Shane's POV
I hear a clunck like something hitting the pavement. I rush outside and see Nate passed out .
"Nate, Nate." I say as I shake him lightly.
His body goes limp and weak.
"Nate...Nate wake up!" I say as I shake him harder.
He weakly says something and he starts to have muscle spasms.
"Nate, Nate open your eyes." I state.
He weakly says no.
I bring him inside and I start a fire in the fireplace to get him warm. Nate looks at me and starts to cough badly.
"Now, you don't move or do anything." I tell him.
He just stares at me and rolls his eyes. Aunt Hayley comes in and looks at Nate and then at me.
"What did you do to him Shane? And where is Jason? Oh and the chefs told me that you 3 said threated to get then fired. Who told you you could do that, it sure wasn't me. I had to spend 10 minutes convincing them that weren't getting fired and what made you tell them that?" Aunt Hayley half yells as she freaks out.
"Aunt Hayley, Relax, we just had to do it so no one would learn of our abilities. Nate had a little bit of a break down in the kitchen because he got rejected by a girl." I explain.
"Shut up I wasn't rejected." He says weakly.
"Dude, I told you to rest up." I tell him.
"Be quiet, she just ran off without telling me, that's all and the freak out stuff was Final Flash stuff." He says quietly.
"Why did I even take you 3 in? You all have mental issues and you get Frankie, the only normal one to leave for his safety from a fake killer! This is too much for me!" Aunt Hayley yells in frustration.
I wish I could puppet her thoughts but I can't I promised I wouldn't do that to Aunt Hayley. I look at her.
"Aunt Hayley, you have to believe us. What Nate sees and draws is real, but of course we're going to change it. Nate won't be dying on October 3rd." I say trying to convince myself that we can change it.
"Shane, we might not change it. I have been seeing the same stuff with only a few new drawings. The girl and the bridge is still really blurry and Grandpa was suppose to die on that train ride, not that I'm sad he didn't." Nate says as he sits up.
"Nate, you lay down, you need to get your strenghth." I tell him.
" I'll get the door." He says seconds before the doorbell rings.
I was shocked to see...
