Page 26 of Black and White, Twice the Might
Cassie nods. “We can do that.”
“Is that okay with you two?” Cam asks Enoch and Xander.
They both nod.
“Good, we’ll load up films and pump you full of E numbers, then send you back to your brothers.”
“Yay,” the brothers say, grinning at me.
“Tomorrow is pure healthy food,” I tell them.
I laugh as the smile falls off their faces.
“Alright, people, let's head out,” Adhan says.
We arriveat the Haunted Farm and split up. “Now, where shall we start?” I ask Sly.
He takes my hand. “Let’s walk around the outside of the haunted house to start with.”
“So, you know Justice.”
Sly nods. “I knew him as Rhett Bannister. His family were proper psychos. Rhett, I mean Justice, apparently left his home and family, and last I heard had turned his back on magic.”
“Well, it looks like he embraced it again if he’s now a grey magic user.”
“It does. He looks truly happy.”
“I wonder how much magic he uses on his patients,” I ponder.
“I’d be surprised if he didn’t use any.”
We walk around the outside of the Haunted House. Ghosts are flying around the outside, which everyone seems to love. The rest of the decorations are amazing.
As we walk towards the Haunted Walk, we encounter Adhan and Temp.
“Having fun?” Adhan asks.
“We are,” Sly says. “I’m loving the ghosts flying around the house.”
“We don’t have them during the day, just for the evening,” Temp says.
I feel a help call nudge my magic, then another.
“Ernest and Justice need help,” Temp says quickly.
We all take off at a run. I send my magic out to find them. Sly and Temp do the same.
As we run through the Haunted Walk, Adhan shifts into his wolf and speeds off.
“I’ll join Justice and the others. You guys help Ernest,” Temp says, running off in a different direction.
Sly and I run off to help Ernest. I stop running as I see Ernest and Adhan killing vampires. But walking closer are zombies. Seriously, vampires and zombies? They were holograms last night.
I hear Sly laugh and feel his magic as it flies off. Then it’s my turn to laugh as suddenly the zombies are walking on treadmills.
“Zombies on treadmills,” he says, grinning at me.
“You are such a child,” I say, shaking my head at him.
