Frannie's POV 

I was bored out of my mind. Hunter went to his house to get some stuff and I am alone. I realized that it had been so long since I talked to Natalie and Julie! I got out my phone... 

Text Conversation 

(F= Frannie; J= Julie; N= Natalie; O= Olivia 

F- Hey guys, wassup?? Haven't talked to you since my birthday!! Do you know about...

J- What that Rowland is staying at your house

N- OMG are you pregnant?!?

F- NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! I mean about crusty potato face...

O- Oh yeah Blake, Brandon, and his new girl told us

N- They did, when we first met you actually. Everyone is ready Francesca, we all have training. We ALL are ready to fight for you, including Johnny, Mark, and us girls.

J- Wait.....WHEN DID BRANDON GET A NEW GIRL 

F,N,O- JULIE!

J- WHAT! I WAS WONDERING

F- Like a week ago, you jealous 

J- Are you?

F- Shut the hell up Julie, and no I am not jealous of Myriam

End of text conversation 

I rolled my eyes as I heard my front door swing open. I hear Hunter sing throughout the house like he always does. 

"Frannie, come down here!" He calls opening my fridge. 

Why do people always open my fridge in my house. (who remembers this reference to Mark)

I walk down the stairs and I decide to "fall" down. I'm to lazy to move so maybe Hunter will carry me. 

"OWWWW!" I screamed trying to hold back laughter. 

"Babe, are you okay? You want me to carry you?" He asks with concern as I nod. 

As we are walking down the hall I have this feeling that he will drop me.

"Nice tr-" I cut him off by jumping down and tripping him, then I put him on the ground, face to the floor and hold his hands behind his back.

"Nice try to you too, you little brat! I have the reflexes of a tiger, Senor!" I replied with sass in my voice imitating David Lopez as Juan.

"I have taught you well." He retorted.

"I know. I've gotten really good at fooling people." I shout right back at him.

"No, I meant memorizing Juan vines!" He said jokingly. 

I playfully punch his arm and turn on the TV. 

Anonymous POV 

I sit in my chair. Watching it. Watching her. Watching them. She doesn't know that I know. She has no knowledge of the outside world. They, who all will fight for Francesca, know who I am. Do they what I am doing. Nope. No one will know. That is, at least for a while. And that is they way I like. I think in my room trying to find out how we will destroy her. 

I hear music from the musical Hamilton.  (HAMILTON IS GOING TO BE APART OF THE SONG LYRICS SO HEADS UP FOR YOU IF YOU READ THIS) 

"God! I hate this stupid musical! I HATE HAMILTON!" I said throwing my phone at the wall. 

I call Cameron.

Hunter's POV 

I know he is watching her. I am not stupid. A baby could realize that this creepy guy is watching us. Francesca is a doppleganger. Supernatural, if you please, she doesn't realize that these kinds f things don't happen this often. She doesn't realize that if she is not careful we will lose her. Ring. I pick up. 

Phone Call 

Cameron- Hunter, bad news. 

Hunter- What?

Cameron- He has someone working for him...

Hunter- Well, who is it?

Cameron- We don't know. Some random dude is just watching us. Keep her safe. This battle is coming sooner than expected. 

Hunter- Great. Thanks for the heads up. See you whenever this battle is. 

Cameron- He said Arizona wood park, across the street from your old school. Saturday at four. 

Hunter- Mkay. Bye. 

Cameron- Bye! 

End of Phone Call

I roll my eyes in annoyance. Why can't my life be normal. 

Frannie's POV

Hunter came into my room and told me that we know when the battle is. I sigh knowing that I can die. The people around me have lost so much. I can't bear to lose myself to Jacob. Why can't my life be normal. I started to text Oliva and Angel, yes they know too 

OKAY SO WHO IS THIS ANONYMOUS POV??????? SO MUCH DRAMA!! ARGHHHH

SONG LYRIC:  (i already told you, it's from Hamilton)

YOU __________THAT THE _______________________ IS A PRICE YOU'RE ____________________YOU CRY IN YOUR TEA ___________________________________WHY SO SAD? REMEMBER WHEN WE MADE __________________________________ NO YOU'RE MAKING ME MAD. REMEMBER, DESPITE __________________________________MAN.