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"I'm not!" I said, defending myself for a change.
John chuckled and turned back to the light of the laptop. after a moment of typing and clicking, he finally said "Sorry, but theres nothing of any trenchcoated stalkers."
Thinking of other things that could help the search, I looked up suprised that i hadn't remembered. "Wait. He had a black ring with a red and black flame on it."
He typed a bit more. "Here we go. God, the magic of Google. 'For a few days, i was stalked by some creepy dude in a black trenchcoat with a huge collar-'"
"That's him!" I exclaimed.
"'He also had a really cool fire ring, but he stalked me for a while.'" He stopped and a look of dissapointment threatened his next words. "'But when I told my mom, she had convinced our family to move to Wisconsin. So here I am writing from the state of cheese!' Sorry, Maxx. I'll do all the research I can until I find this guy.
"Thanks," I said, "but I know you've got a lot of work to do with the restaurant so don't sweat it ok? Besides, you promised not to freak out." When he wasn't busy raising me, John owned an amazing Irish bar and grill. But business hasn't been too good lately, since the Italian place got built down the street, people have been in less and less, and I don't think John's taking it too well.
"Ok, i won't do as much, but I will still look." He said finally.
"Fine but I got to go to class so take it easy, ok?" I said as I grabbed the front door handle.
"Alright, now go or you'll be late!" He exclaimed as he egan pounding on the laptop keys again.
Although, no amount of pep talk (or lack thereof) could've prepared me for what awaited outside the huge brown door.
As soon as I stepped outside I felt a rush of cool air, which was wierd seeing as how it was a warm May day, but I shoved that small thought from my mind and focused on the tall dark figure standing in front of me.
Come with me...