Chapter 2~Con

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"Why hello there dear strangers. i know you're not from around here, is there anyway i could be of assistance to you?"

Confusion took me. Slowly it came to view and the figure was only young, a boy almost a man. How can that feeling that power come from him? Staring was all i could do.

Gene-"Your ever so kind see we have just got here with no place to go and our last home was nothing like this place, so we need someone to help us out."

Gene seemed confident but i could tell she was uncertain and wary of him.

"Humm i can help you out. See my house is quite big so you can stay there, i'd have to pull some strings of course. You the younger one i assume you'll need a school. How old are you? I'm 15, so you know."

Con-"me i am 15 this month."

I lied but he doesn't need to know.

"Hey so we will be in the same year."

Con-"I guess so."

He told us to come with him and so we followed, it was a long walk until we reached his home. He went inside and came out soon after saying it was all good. Gene and BB shared a room and alek by himself.

"If you don't mind you will be staying in my room, its rather large so no need to worry about being cramped."

Con-"No its ok... Thank you for this, for showing such hospitality but may i ask how did you know where we were ?"

"Well this morning i felt something strange so after school i followed it, be it a sixth sense?"

Con-"Ok then."

We settled down and got everything ready. His family was kind enough to even give us a meal. After that us four and his parents talked about how things went around here, they said they would get me into his school and they would help find alek a trade which they called a job. Later that night we headed to our rooms finished up and went to sleep and soon i did.

Abruptly i was awoken by a light that had been turned on inside of the room, i peered around the room to only see him at a desk writing something. I waited until he was done. He gradually turned around.

"oh i'm sorry did i wake you?"

Con-"It's okay. What are you writing?"

"Me well you see i kind of well see this place in my mind and i write about it when i do see it, i think i made up as a child and i have seen it ever since. Sounds crazy huh."

"No. Not at all. Would you mind if i read some of it?"

"Sure why not."

tiresomely i walked over, picked up the notebook and read. However the more i read the more confident i became about the fact he was describing my world, but how could this be? He has never been there yet here it is, he said he could see it. How?"

Jekyll-"Oh i am terribly sorry i forgot to give you my name. I am called jekyll but don't call me that call me J."
Con-"Ok, my name is Con."

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