Then his sister Zoe came into view. "Don't worry, Jon. You're in good hands."
Suddenly, Jon wasn't so sure, as he and his sister never really saw eye to eye on most things. But it was better this than another round with the Devil. Jon tried to stand up but couldn't it was then he remembered why he was laying on his side his boobs where about five hundred pounds.
"You where out cold all day and night it's One am Wednesday (day two of seven)" Zoë continued " we found you passed out in a stairwell, you where lucky we skipped the assembly"
"Where am I?" Jon asked
"My friend Athena's house he has all the strongest ingredients for the potion" Zoë said
"What potion?" Jon asked
"There is an evil aura around you, it's sickening, what have you been up to?" Zoë finally entered Jons reduced line of sight, she was wearing a breathing mask, She was also painting a rather large white circle around him.
"I.. I can't tell you" Jon said scared
"Alright rest for now well talk later" Zoë said
Jon started to fade back off
(Wow Zoë is really being kind and helpful, I guess when push comes to shove we are family after all) Jon thought (When she acts like this she's really hot with a wish she could be mine
