Whispers
in the Dark
Chapter
13
Dasha’s Point of
View
I woke up
the next morning. I got ready for school, and then sleepily, I went
downstairs. It was one of those days. My mom sat a bowl of
bran flakes in front of me and I groaned.
“Landon! Wake up! You’re going to be
late for school!” I raised my head.
“He’s
home?”
“Yes.
Finally.”
“Where’s he been the last few
days?”
“He went to a friend’s house is all I know.”
“I haven’t seen him here or at school. I don’t
think he’s been there.” My mom looked at me and we
looked up as Landon came around the corner.
“Mornin’” He yawned.
“Landon James! Have you been going to school?” He gave
me an accusing look and was about to answer when the doorbell
rang.
“I’ll get it!” I jumped up and ran to the door.
Zachariah was on the other side when I pulled it open.
“Sorry to interrupt.”
“No, that’s fine.”
“You are grounded mister. For a week!” I looked over my
shoulder then back to Zachariah who was standing there
patiently.
“So, do you want a ride to school?”
“That’d be nice. Thank you.”
“Just because that b-“
“We better go. Like, right now.” Zachariah turned and
walked to his jeep. I followed behind him, and climbed through the
door which he was holding open for me.
“Thanks for the ride.”
“No problem. It’s easier to keep an eye on you if
you’re with me. Plus, I don’t like walking. It’s
slow. Then again, I don’t like driving either, it’s not
exactly fast enough, but it’s better than walking.”
“Keep an eye on me?”
“You’re too precious to lose.” I
smiled.
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