I do not own Ghost Hunt, I really don't, nor do I own 'Chicken Fried' or 'Made in America'. They belong to Fuyumi Ono and Zac Brown Band and.

Oh, i forgot to mention, everybody understands English, but you all probably knew that!

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Flashbacks

Phone calls

Singing

THIS IS MY LONGEST CHAPTER EVER! YEAH!

Previously:

The rest of the day passed by smoothly and at around noon Gene showed up with lunch and he walked up to Sara and gave her a hug, which she returned.

"Long time no see, little sis!"

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'Wait, what just happened? Gene came back the day after he left to tell us that Mom and Dad had gone on vacation and they would be back in a few days. How did he meet her before I did?'

Gene began to laugh, since he could hear Naru's thoughts, and began to explain to the confused narcissist that, Martin and Luella had adopted Sara about a year and a half before this, and that, since he went home to England, way more than Naru, he had met the girl way before Naru, and he has gotten to know her pretty well. Naru was a little irritated at his brother, but he didn't show it. He then got everyone's attention, for there was another reason he had called everyone there, other than to meet Sara. Naru had a case.

"If you all would sit down and be quiet, I have to discuss a case with you all." Naru said.

They all complied, because they could sense that he was rapidly losing his patience. Naru passed out folders to everyone and began to explain the case. It involved this old western mansion about three hours away. The owners' daughter is being tormented by the spirit of her dead sister, and the spirit has gotten more and more violent towards the girl. Just last week, the spirit grabbed her sister's ankles and dragged her down the stairs and around the house. The girl is in the hospital, and still has not regained consciousness. They are going to need to be VERY careful on this case.

"I need you all to be here at 9 am sharp. Mai, keep up this on time streak for one more day."

Mai just grumbled and stuck her tongue out at him. Mai then escaped into the kitchen to make some more tea, for it had been about an hour since the narcissist had, had any tea. Everyone, except Mai, Gene, Naru, Lin, Madoka, Martin, and Luella and Sara; had gone home to pack. Sara had gone to her desk, to do some of her homework, when her phone dinged, signaling that she had gotten a text message. She picked it up and read the message, and groaned. She promptly banged her head against her desk in defeat.

"Sara, are you ok?" asked Gene

"Hon, what happened?" asked Luella.

"I'm fine. Here look," said Sara, as she tossed the phone to Gene.

The phone said, 'Sara, we will be coming to Japan for your birthday and some punishment for not telling us that you were going even farther away from us.

~a very angry group of friends, that actually care about what happens to a certain girl named Sara Davis (McLean)'

"I'm going to die! They are really mad this time!"

"What do you mean by 'this time'" asked Madoka.

"I ran away from my house and put myself in that orphanage, needless to say, they were quite pissed when I suddenly disappeared."

"So, when is your birthday?" asked Mai.

"In about a week and a half."

"That's cutting it a bit close…how many of them will be coming?" asked Lin.

"I honestly don't know, Mom and Dad here didn't meet all of them, and they might what to bring some of my original family that I am allowed to talk to that is government allowed."

A "Huh?" went through the room. Sara shrugged, signaling that she really didn't want to talk about it. They thankfully dropped it, but they all were curious, well except Martin and Luella, whom Sara had told everything.

The next morning:

Everyone was at the office, and they were packing up the cars they were off. In the van was Mai, Naru, Gene, and Sara. In monks car was everyone else, and Martin and Luella were in there own car with Madoka.

Mai had been warning her that it is rather in the van, because Naru banned talking or any noise of any kind during the car ride, but she was proved wrong. Gene immediately began to start conversations with everyone, and completely ignored the glares coming from Naru. Sara got really bored after about maybe 10 minutes into the three hour car ride, and began to beg Naru to turn the radio on. After about 10 minutes of this, he reluctantly agreed. Sara turned the radio station to an American one and began to sing along:

You know I like my chicken fried

[Chorus:]
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I've seen the sun rise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother's love

Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia Pine
And that's home you know
Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine where the peaches grow
And my house it's not much to talk about
But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground

And a little bit of chicken fried

[Chorus]

Well it's funny how it's the little things in life that mean the most
Not where you live, the car you drive or the price tag on your clothes
There's no dollar sign on a piece of mind
this I've come to know
So if you agree, have a drink with me
Raise you glasses for a toast

To a little bit of chicken fried

[Chorus]

I thank god for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
Salute the ones who died
The ones that give their lives so we don't have to sacrifice
All the things we love

Like our chicken fried

[Chorus]

You know I like my chicken fried

[Chorus]

They all turned and watched her as she sang along with the next song, well except for Lin, cause he had to watch the road, since he was driving. Sara's eyes were closed, but she had a peaceful look on her face. Suddenly a completely different song rang through the car, but it did not come from the radio:

Born in the heartland, raised up a family
of King James and Uncle Sam

Got the red, white, and blue flyin' high on the farm
semper fi tattooed on his left arm
spends a little more at the store for a tag in the back that says U.S.A
won't buy nothin' that he can't fix,
with wd40 and a craftsman wrench
he ain't prejudice he's just, made in America

made in America
made in America

my old man's that old man,
he's made in America

America!

Sara squeaked and lunged for her bag, it was her phone (Hehe, Sara is such a country lover!).

"Hello?"

"Sara, something happened… Drew is in the hospital; hopefully he will be able to come with us when we visit soon."

"What? He's in the hospital? Is he okay?"

"He's fine, just sprained wrist. Hold on, the doctor is coming…hey, Sara, he is able to fly, so we'll see you soon. Bye hon!"

"Okay, I'll see you guys soon, thanks for telling me George, I really appreciate it."

The man chuckled and said, "Its okay, your welcome, you just be careful okay. Oh, and tell your brothers that if we hear that anyone messed with you, they are going to be the ones that pay. You have dealt with enough in your life."

Sara chuckled and said goodbye. She turned to Naru and Gene and told them what George said. She then spent the rest of the ride in silence.

After about two more hours, they pulled up to the house, and once Sara got out, and put her feet on the ground she gasped in pain and fell over in a faint.

I apologize if there is any grammar mistakes, but I am human and I can miss things. Thanks for reading and please review! They make me really happy, and if y'all review or something, I will try really hard to get the next chapter out fast. This is my first multi-chapter, so I would really like to know what y'all think.

~Rhiannon the Mage

"He was spotted by the paintings on the 3rd floor. The dogs paying poker peed on the carpet. The Screaming Man never looked more terrified. It took the entire last supper to calm him down!" (Severus Snape, A Very Potter Sequel)