Chapter 15 (Day 13 of hiding)

                                    

                                          
"We don't have time for a break, it's just something we need to deal with" Francis said.
                          
Jocelyn nodded "yes, I know your right. Now where's Hannah?"
                          
"The Foreshadowed doesn't have her, but Shawn" Francis looked down "he saw her kiss another guy before she disappeared. When she came back she was the star of the state. He went insane when he saw her again, he thought she was with the other guy and" he choked up.
                          
"Francis what did he do to her?" She asked.
                          
"He killed her".
                          
Jocelyn felt sick, her knees gave out and she fell to the ground and started to sob, started screaming "no! Hannah!" Francis knelt in front of her and hugged her.
                          
She cried on his chest, her hands flat on his chest also as she bawled.
                          


                          
Caitlin came to aid her daughter and brought her some tea in the kitchen when she calmed down and got help from Francis who walked her in there. Jocelyn sniffled every now and then as she played a movie in her head of memories with Hannah. "I swear if the brothers doesn't do anything I will" she said.
                          
"Jocelyn, you need to calm down and think clearly for a minute before we do anything" Caitlin said softly.
                          
"I can't mom! What if it was me?" Jocelyn yelled at her after she stood up and slammed her hand on the counter which made her mother jump.
                          
"If it was you Jocelyn, I wouldn't be here right now, I'd be sneaking in the Lords chambers and torturing him and maybe killing him in the process, but it's not you thank god" she was still calm even if Jocelyn wasn't but she learned that if she was calm, her daughter would be also.
                          
"She was my best friend when I was little, she was my only friend when I was little besides Shawn but we met because he stole my sandwich and I wrestled him, literally. But then he moved and I moved then apparently he moved back" Jocelyn said wiping her face "I'm going to bed, night".
                          
"Ok good night hon" Caitlin said and watched her daughter go up the stairs. She let out a sigh of exhaustion. She went to bed also.
                          


                          
"Francis?" Jocelyn asked once she woke up and heard a door slam shut. The sound had startled her and immediately woke her up. There was two pairs of footsteps coming up the stairs. "Francis?" She whispered softly. Now she was scared, she heard the two people talk in Spanish and didn't remember much. She climbed under the bed and put her hand over her mouth. For some reason she thought that usually when people breath through their mouth they get found but if they breath through their nose they can't be heard.
                          
"¿Donde esta ella?" One asked.
                          
She translated what they said to each other in her head. "Where is she?"
                          
"¿Cómo el hella debo tener?" The other one said, his voice was lower than the other. 
                          
"How the hell should I know?"  
                          
"Conseguir de aquí a continuación". She heard them leave.
                          
"Let's get out of here then". She struggled to get her phone and quickly call Francis.
                          
"Jocelyn? What's wrong?" He asked.
                          
"Someone, someone broke into the house, they spoke Spanish and they were looking for me" she replied and was shaking.
                          
Francis got home five minutes later. "Jocelyn?" He yelled.
                          
"Francis!"
                          
He heard her yell for him upstairs and he rushed upstairs. Jocelyn got out from under the bed and he burst through the door and hugged her and nearly knocked her onto the bed.
                          
"Your ok, your ok I'm sorry" he said kissing the top of her head.
                          
"They were obviously stupid otherwise hey would've looked for me, but what were they doing in the Chaos world?" 
                          
"I dunno, I'll talk to the King about it" he replied.
                          
A little while later they went back to sleep, together.
                          


                          
"Good morning" Francis said.
                          
Jocelyn raised her eyebrows in surprise and squinted at him then smiled "hi" she said as she stretched.
                          
"Feeling better?" 
                          
She sat up "not really, but your next to me".
                          
"Yup I am" he said.
                          
"Ha! Your such a boy" she said.
                          
"Yup I am" he repeated.
                          
She hit his shoulder "ow!" 
                          
"And now, your such a girl" she smiled.
                          
He growled and jumped over her, laying her back down on her pillow. "I'm not a girl" he chuckled.
                          
Jocelyn smiled, feeling warmer and better about herself, it made her open to the world, made her more comfortable and brighter. Not at open to the world as in earth, Chaos world.
                          
Francis kissed her softly, he starred into her eyes, almost her soul. Her baby blue eyes always made him go insane but his green eyes made her go insane. They both got out and got dressed for the day. "We need to find out who broke into the house, until then it's not safe here, I'm thinking of having you live at your old place with the humans, there's things I need to teach you though, Chaos as I said before have certain powers their born with. I'm not sure what yours is but I have a good idea what it could be.
                          
"If you want I could teach you, or train you per say" he said.
                          
Jocelyn nodded "yeah, ok. Francis" she said and he turned toward her "Lord Griff told me that I was a new generation of Chaos, doesn't that mean I'm basically a new type of Chaos, like I'm different from everyone else, genetically I mean".
                          
"Yeah, but even if you weren't your still different from all of them, come on, we need to get your training your powers first, then we can get physical" he winked and she followed.