Chapter Two : The Coming
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MISS. FEATHER'S MORGUE
The next day, I'm with a distraught Cherry Jenson after she found her Grandmother, Jeana Jenson, dead, in her mechanical wheelchair in the living room, strangled to death with bare hands.
Cherry and I both are looking at Jeana Jenson's dead body in a body-bag, laying on the examination table.
"Who could've done this to my Granny Jeana?" a distraught Cherry said, sobbing softly to herself with dry tears on her cheeks with a tissue in her hand.
"I have a guess." I said.
Cherry looks at Me, knowingly. "That jackass of a warlock, Gabe Asher? Why would he go after my Granny Jeana?"
"For retaliation." I hinted. "And now, he's expecting us to come to him, knowing he's a warlock and he can resurrect anyone."
"Well, there's no way in absolute hell that I'm gonna go begging Gabe Asher to resurrect my Granny. There must be another way." Cherry said.
"We can asks Christine Avery, I think she can still has her wizard magical powers." I suggested.
Cherry nodded.
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CHRISTINE AVERY'S APARTMENT
Cherry and I had arrived and is sitting on the three seat sofa. Christine is sitting in a sofa chair.
"Christine? Do you still have your wizard magical powers?" I asked her.
"I put my magical powers away in a medallion, in which I don't know where it is." Christine said.
"That's not an answer I'm looking for." Cherry said, annoyed.
"Cherry? I know you're hurting and angry." Christine said.
But a grumpy Cherry gets up to her feet with a serious expression on her face. "I found the dead body of my dear sweet Granny laying in her mechanical wheelchair in the living room. And your telling us that you have the opportunity to resurrect my Granny with your stupid goody-goody magical powers, and you have it sealed away in a medallion and you don't know where the hell it is."
"Cherry?" I said, looking up at her, trying to calm her down.
But Cherry glances at Me. "Don't "Cherry" me, Violetquinn." And looks at Christine Avery, still with a serious expression on her face. "Now, I tolerate you because of Violet and you have redeemed yourself. Now, please, find your medallion, and absorb your wizard magical powers, so, you can resurrect my dearest Granny Jeana."
"I will find it, Cherry." Christine Avery said to her.
"You better." Cherry said. "Let's go, Violetquinn." And she walks away.
I gets up to my feet. Christine Avery and I exchange worried looks at each other.
"Cherry is hurting, Christine." I said to her.
"I know and I get it." Christine Avery said, getting up to her feet. "I'm gonna find my medallion and resurrect Jeana."
"Alright, I'll see you later." I said, and walks away.
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JEN'S DINER
Later that day, Cherry and I are sitting across from each other in a booth table.
"Cherry? I know you're hurting and your pissed off right now, but you could please, just ease it down a little bit? For me?" I asked her.
Cherry sighs to herself. "Alrighty then. I will. But I don't get something, how did Gabe released himself from his cell?"
"Somehow, he must've used his magical warlock powers to make an astral projection of himself and he killed your grandmother." I told her.
"Well, my grandmother won't be staying dead for long until Christine Avery resurrects her." said Cherry.
"And after your grandmother is resurrected, you're gonna apologize to Christine, okay?" I said to her.
Cherry scoffs to herself. "Fine, I'll apologize to Christine."
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HARPER HOME
Later that afternoon, In the living room, Jonny and I are sitting next to each other on the three seat sofa.
"How's Cherry?" Jonny asked me, worried.
"She's not gonna be okay until Christine resurrects her Granny Jeana. I wanted to stay with her, but she said that I have done enough by comforting her." I told Jonny.
"Violet Benton. You're always the shoulder to lean on." Jonny said to me with a small smile.
"I am." I said to him with a nod.
Jonny then, gently soothes my healed cut wound on my left cheek with his index finger.
"I don't know how do go about daily with your cut wound." Jonny said.
"My cut wound makes me stronger." I said to him. "And it makes me looks tough." I added with a small smile.
Jonny and I exchange small smiles at each other. He kisses me and I kiss him back.
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ARRINGTON DEPARTMENT STATION
That evening, I slowly walks inside the cell room and looks at Gabe Asher, who is sitting on the seat, still zipped-tied.
"Hello, Violet." Gabe greeted me in his British accent.
"I know you killed Jeana Jenson. I don't know how you did it, but I can guess that you did your warlock powers to make yourself an astral projection." I told him.
Gabe looks at me. "You should know better than to underestimate me. A warlock. This cell will not keep me in here nor these zip-ties. I will escape from here, and when I do, I will finish what my Dad started."
"I don't care." I said to him.
"I'm surprised that you are not a tad bit shaken by the dynamite timer bomb that I had a Scary Bunny maniac henchmen to plant your house." Gabe said to me with a straight face. "I would've thought you left this oddly crazed small town."
"I don't scare so easily, Gabe." I told him with a stern expression on my face.
"I know you don't. You're a strong girl, Violet. But sooner rather than later, even a strong person, like yourself, will break and shatter into tiny little pieces." Gabe said to me with a sly grin.
I don't say anything else as I sense an uneasy vibe from him and walks away. And Gabe Asher chuckles softly, menacingly, to himself.
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HARPER HOME
In Jonny's dimmed lit bedroom, I'm gently reclining on the bed with my arms folded. Jonny is laying on his bed, next to me, sideways.
"I sensed an uneasy vibe from Gabe when I visited him at the Arrington Department Station. I saw the serious look on his face." I told Jonny.
"Do you really think that he would stoop so low to accomplish whatever malicious scheme he has up his sleeves?" Jonny asked.
"Yeah, I do." I told him. "He already killed Jeana Jenson. But according to Christine Avery, she resurrected Jeana. But if Gabe Asher is capable of killing anyone, what else can he do?"
Jonny and I exchange worried looks at each other.
"What else did Gabe say?" Jonny asked.
"He said that he's gonna finish what his Dad, Cody Asher, started." I told him. "I don't know what that is, but he means what he said."
Jonny and I exchange worried looks at each other.
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- Third POV -
In the cell at the Arrington Department Station, Gabe Asher is levitating in mid-air, cross-legged sitting position, mediating with his eyes closed.
The broken zip-ties lays on the seat, implying that Gabe Asher tore it off.
As Gabe continues to meditate, levitating in mid-air, he slowly opens his eyes, which are demonic black eyes.
He grins, maliciously.
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