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Patricia's POV
"Will you hook u- I mean, go out with me?" Eddie asked me. Eddie Miller asked Patricia Williamson out… wow… some guts he has…
"Uh-er… Eddie… Can… can I have time to think about this?" I asked, hoping not to hurt his feelings.
"Oh, yea… As much as you want…" he says, before going to Julian's bed. Damn, I feel so bad, but I don't think I can have a boyfriend right now because of… well I dunno.
Eddie's POV
Rejected. Damn… I, Eddie Miller, has been rejected for the first time in history. Ug, cheer up, she didn't say no, she said time. Wow, my brain was fighting with my heart. I lay on Julian's bed, and start to wonder why she said 'time' when she kissed me so hard a few hours ago. Weird, girls are… I look up where Patricia was sitting – she's gone. Damn, she's quiet… It's now past midnight (WOW!) and I was getting hungry… again… Julian was probably in in the 'J' room (Jason and Jake), too afraid to come into this room, in case Yacker was in here. I softly laugh to myself and got up to go to the kitchen… again…
Emma's POV
It was now past midnight, and today, we HAD to go down to the cellar without any interruptions. Patricia was telling me about a dream/vision she had.
"So she's like, 'You, Chosen One, shall need the help of another person,'. I said that I had you, Emma, but she said something something Osirian…" she said, or rather, whispered.
"Oh my gosh!" I said, when what she said got processed in my brain.
"What?" she asked in a worried voice.
"In one of the books that I read – it said the Osirian was the Chosen One's protector!" I exclaimed, still in a hushed tone.
"So… who can this be?" she asked.
"No idea…" I said honestly.
Suddenly, a streak of dark yellow light flashed right in front of us.
"Bloody shi*! It's Poison!" Patricia said, in a whisper-shout. Poison was the name of our greatest rival.
"I'm not stupid!" I said, turning round. Just then, Poison suddenly disappears.
"Holey Macaroni!"Patricia shouts. "Why did she suddenly disappear? She's known for haunting us until daylight!" she finished. Just then, at the bottom of the stairs, we see Eddie, with his hands, glowing purple.
We both go slowly to the bottom of the stairs.
"Eddie?" Patricia says. "You're the Osirian?"
"Um… whatever that is… I dunno… I was in the kitchen making myself a hoagie, then I saw this yellow light and my body just reacted without my brain processing it…" he trailed off, looking very confused.
Patricia's POV
"Let's settle this in the morning," I said, before turning back. In my mind, I knew what I was going to say first thing in the morning.
Accepted.
Not because I know he's the Osirian, but because I know he's my soul-mate.
Accepted.
(A/N: Yes, yes, I know – this chapter is EXTREAMLY boring… But it's a fill-in! Next update: Unsure.
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