Disclaimer - I don't own Darkest Powers

I couldn't concentrate on the movie. My mind was elsewhere, thinking of things I shouldn't be thinking of. Things I tried to push to the far back of my mind but always ended up in the front, waving at me. Begging me to dwell on it.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

That's thing. I don't know what to do. It makes no sense. None of it. At all.

All of a sudden I noticed Derek tense. I was just about to ask him what was wrong when I heard footsteps and he paused the movie. All three of our heads whipped to doorway. There, stood a guy with light brown hair and bright gray eyes. He seemed about Derek's age and was a bit taller than Simon. He smiled kindly at us.

"Hi," the boy said. "I'm Aaron."

Hey guys. I know you all probably want to murder me right now. I couldn't really think of anything else. I'm so sorry. So a few things:

1. If you've read my other story, Time, you probably know who Aaron is to some degree. If you have not read Time, don't worry about it. It's not like you're going to be missing something that's going on in the story. But it would slightly help you, I guess because of what happened in the begining. Other than that, you aren't missing much other than some brother-sister bonding time and Chloe and Derek fluff with my slight humor.

2. What do you think Aaron is and how does he affect the story?

That's it for now guys. Hopefully I can think of something that can kill this frikin' writer's block for this story. I hope you enjoyed this chapter (probably not becuse of its shortness).