The Puppet Master

*Jenny's POV*
"... and please take care of Emilie. Amen." I said and got up off my knees.
I saw -no, Jeremy said it wasn't saw, it was looked. I LOOKED at the cross on the wall and remembered I forgot praying for my brother. It would not kill him if I had not prayed for one night, I could not kill him if he was dead already.
I took many hours to fall asleep because of my guilt. In the end, I had to pray again before I could sleep.

Emilie grinned at me. She had told me about all the fun she had had with the boys.
"I hear Emilie got you wet." I joke to Ashley. He blushed ruby. Andy looked... -what is word?- angry? Andy looked a bit angry.
CC simply laughed.
"Yeah, she got Ashley wet alright, and Andy. In more ways than one." Jake joked with a laugh.
Emilie smacked his arm but laughed.
I didn't understand, so I just laughed too and decided to have Em explain later.
"Ready?" She asked with a frightening grin from across the font.
"Ready." I nodded. We chose one in America for Ashley and Em, and another in Korea for me and Jinxx, and one in Australia for Jake and CC.
"Good luck!" Andy smiled. I took Jeremy's hand and we swirled into dark.

I re-opened my eyes. I was alone. "Jeremy!?" I called.
Nothing.
An angular girl with brown eyes and black hair appeared in front of me.
She was older but a little smaller.
Angular cheekbones.
She said something I couldn't understand.
"English?" I tried. She smiled.
"I said hello. What are you doing in my dream?"

Notes

-TheBunnyRegimeQueen.
A short chapter since I've heard nothing still. Writing Jenny's pov is certainly a challenge since English is her second language yet it is my mother tongue.
Hope to post more soon.