Chapter 41 - Jolie!A Chapter by emma-Andrea- It would be an
understatement if I said I was shocked when Chase burst into the room Jolie and
I were still sitting in. “Andrea!” he screamed and ran up to me. I barely had time to stand
before he was yanking me into his arms and squeezing me to his chest. I didn’t
do anything for a moment, frozen in surprise, but decided to hug him back
eventually. He felt like home. And, oh, the memories that flooded back. But I
didn’t dwell on them and searched for my voice. “H-how did you find me?” I
sputtered. “Long story, and all you
need to know is that we’re going to get you out of here, okay?” “We?” “Me and Skye and Dean.”
Chase pulled me out of his arms and took my hand instead. “Let’s go.” I resisted, turning to a
confused Jolie. “Chase, I--” But he didn’t listen and
just dragged me out the door. “Jolie! Come on!” I called. But she didn’t listen, and
just sat there, tears still on her cheeks. “What are you doing?” I
called. I tried to wriggle away from Chase but it only slowed us down. “Come on!” Her voice was raspy. “This
is what I deserve. I should’ve been stronger.” “It wasn’t your fault!” I
yelled and finally yanked myself from Chase’s grip. “Andrea, stop it! What are
you doing?” he screamed and clamped down on my hand again. “Let me go!” I looked back
at Jolie, who was slowly getting to her feet. “Chase! Let go!” But did he listen? No. He
continued to drag me away and so I watched helplessly as Jolie began to push
the door back closed. “Jolie! Don’t!” But then the door slammed,
and I heard a definite ker-thunk of a
deadbolt locking. I wondered vaguely how Chase had gotten into the room, but
maybe it hadn’t been dead-bolted. “Jolie . . .” I called, but
it was quiet and half-hearted. She’d made her choice. Chase was still towing me,
inch by inch. “I should’ve saved her,” I
said, directly at him now. “Who?” he asked and grunted
to himself with the effort it was taking to lug me. “The ghombie girl. Jolie.
She trapped herself here.” “That’s not my problem.” “Shut up, Chase! Just shut
up!” I screamed and began to cry. I really tried to wriggle free, but he had me
ensnared. I eventually gave in and let him just pull me along, and we finally made
it to the door where a boy I didn’t recognize stood frozen still. “Who--?” But a girlish shriek that
could only have been Skye answered before I even finished asking. “Dean!” She cried. I saw her leap out of nowhere and grab his arms,
attempt to move him. He stayed still. She touched his cheeks, shook his face,
but it was no use. “DEAN!” “Skye,” I half-panted,
half-yelled. She didn’t even look up, just shook the boy Dean and sobbed. Chase stood just as
paralyzed as me, until I saw White emerge from the doorway, brushing past Skye
and looking directly at me. Dean instantly moved once White was past him, and
Skye tumbled into his arms. I guess White had frozen him somehow. But . . . how
was that even possible? Dean was a wizard; he attended Skye’s witch school. My
eyes widened. Could White be powerful enough to control other supernaturals? Then White was right in
front of me, and I tightened my grip on Chase’s hand because he didn’t know the
enemy was before us. He couldn’t see. White touched my cheek and I howled in
pain. I dropped Chase as he screamed and jolted back. I heard a faint call from
Skye as I collapsed to the floor. “You all underestimate my
power,” White said and smiled. “I won’t be just a leader of ghombie forever, oh
no. I’ll be a leader of misfits, a leader of unnatural beings. And you’re going
to help me.” I screamed again as he
touched my hand. “Jolie!” I screeched. I don’t even know why, her name was just
the first that crossed my mind and I yelled that. It was a pretty damn loud
scream though, because everyone stared at me, even White. I must’ve started to
pass out or something from the pain of White's touch, because I swear I heard a faint ker-thunk. I must’ve been dreaming. © 2012 emmaAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on March 21, 2012 Last Updated on March 21, 2012 AuthoremmaCanadaAbouti'm emma and i watch a lot of TV and movies and read a lot of books and come talk to me about that i would love to talk with you also: i write things every once and a while more..Writing
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