A/N: Sorry about all the *'ed stuff. Does anyone know Melanie's grandma's name?
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Chapter 4
Cassie was first to look back at (*Melanie's grandma's name*), "Thousands!?"
She nodded, "Yes, a number near there."
Cassie shook her head, "And we never knew about them?"
Nick and the rest of them shook their heads, "No." they all said softly.
Laurel's brow furrowed, "How are we going to find all those books of shadows?"
Cassie just shook her head, "I have no idea. Is there any way you can contact the witches in California?" She asked Melanie's grandma.
She thought for a minute before getting up and finding a phone directory. She nodded after a few tension-filled moments, "Yes, I can. I cannot guarantee their help though."
Cassie nodded, "I understand, but will you try to get them too?"
She smiled at her, "I will." With that she started to make a few phone calls as the teenagers spread out across the living room, trying to become more comfortable.
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Mrs. Blake's P.O.V
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Bliss, Cassie's mother thought. This is what absolute bliss feels like.
She wasn't sure how it had happened, where they were now or how long it had been since they reunited. It could have been days or it could've been minutes. All she knew now was he was back.
John Blake was back. And he came back to her.
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Cassie Blake's P.O.V.
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Cassie sighed after about an hour of calls and was almost about ready to get them all to leave when Melanie's Grandma's face lit up with hope.
"Yes. Yes of course, just let me write it down." She said, getting up and walking with the phone to the kitchen and writing down a number on a scrap piece of paper. A few minutes later she came out with news, "Well There is at least one book of shadows we have."
Cassie and the rest couldn't believe it.
"Where?" Chris asked, grinning.
This is where the elderly women's face fell, "All the way out in California."
All their faces fell. Cassie moaned in frustration and then thought for a few moments, "I could call my mom, she can grab it for us."
They all nodded vigorously and Cassie dialed her mother's cell phone.
"Hello?" A male voice said.
Cassie was shocked, "Is…my mom there?" she asked, confused.
"Ah, Cassie." The voice said.
Cassie's eyes widened as she felt the phone slip from her fingers, No!
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Diana's P.O.V
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"Oh would you two stop it?" Diana snapped at Faye and Adam. They were fighting over you was supposed to be driving. "It doesn't fricken matter as long as we get to Cali in less then three hours."
Adam snorted, "Well we aren't getting there in time then are we princess?"
Debrah scoffed, "Would you all shut the hell up? It's bad enough I have to listen to this at ho- my old home. I don't need to listen to it here too."
Doug jumped in, "I'll drive!"
"The hell you will!" Faye snarled. This had been going on for last day and a bit that they had been on the road, trying to find their way to California.
"Just let Faye drive god dammit!" Melenie yelled. None of them had been themselves since the day before in Cassie's backyard.
There were a few more complaints but it was finally settled that Faye would drive for an hour, then Adam, then Doug. They all got in the van and tried not to fight with each other.
Diana was the worst, she had changed the most. Every moment she had violent, normally unwanted thoughts. How could I let that lying little slut take Adam from me?! My Adam!
She pushed the thought out of her head as she tried to get some sleep.
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Sean's P.O.v
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Sean woke up, dizzy and disoriented. He hardly remembered anything and frankly had no idea where he was.
He sat up and looked around; he saw a Seven-Eleven and walked towards it, trying to keep his balance and not trip. When he got there he walked in and found that it was definitely the Seven-Eleven just off the island.
What the hell? He thought, confused. He didn't even remember waking up the morning after he helped kill Black John.
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A/N2: Please R&R. Hope you like this chapter :)