1 week later...
Jason and I are cuddled up on the couch as he flips through the sports channels. Snore. Everything turned o
Jason and I climb into bed after everyone has left from lunch, the lunch was very filling so we don't bother with dinner and decide to get an early night. I slip under the covers in my silken night dress just as Jason comes out of the bathroom. His chiseled abs are on display as he is only wearing pajama pants but I'm not complaining, he looks positively delicious.
"Amanda, would you please come for lunch and bring Patrick and Mike with you," I yell down the hall as I set out the plates for lunch. Amanda is now five years old and looks exclusively like a mini me. Except her eyes, they are like pools of honey, just like her fathers."coming mommy," she replies, yelling down the hall. I've been called mommy plenty times by now but I still get a warm fuzzy feelin in my stomach every time it happens.
Young Raven had been on the streets since she was 14 and her mom died. She spots a help wanted sign in a pub run by three seemingly normal brothers but what happens when they are anything but normal. Will she find her way back to then after being kidnapped or will she live without the love of her life and forever be trapped in an abusive relationship.As I walk through the streets of the Rave, my stomachs growls reminding me that the last meal I had was a scrap of bread the day before. It's a dog eat dog world here in the Sapphire realm and I'd prefer not to be eaten.
"She can't know Mike, she is too young to start her training. She hasn't even come of age yet" a feminine voice says in an argumentative tone, peering through the crack in the door I see my moms face over a mans shoulder. They're having a really heated conversation and it looks like my mom is winning this argument."With a power like hers she needs to train, if she turns 18 before she learns to harness it she could destroy herself and those around her" he counters in their fight. I don't even know who they are talking about.
The day goes on as customers come and go. The breakfast rush finished a while ago and it's almost time for lunch. Just after I've finished cleaning up the breakfast mess the bell rings again. Well that sucks, I haven't had a moment to day dream yet, today has been really busy. A bunch of guys looking Tommy's age waltz into the pub. Their walk practically screams entitled males. Well this is going to be fun.From my spot just behind the counter I hear one of the talking to Jason
We walk down the street and I found a pebble to kick. After a few blocks the black buildings come to an end revealing a dark meadow that is swarming with life. Lanterns are strung up between tents and stalls of all different color variations adding to the festivity. There is a huge Ferris wheel in the Centre strewn with different colored lights and random clowns, tricycle riders and jugglers mixed into the crowd. I've never been to festival before but it sure looks like a lot of fun.It looks like a world on its own, all smiling faces and bright colors, children laughing, couples holding hand
The next morning I wake up from a dreamless sleep, to the sounds of my alarm. I think this beeping alarm is quickly becoming my least favourite sound. It takes me a moment to be able to focus my eye in the dim lighting of my room. After lying in bed for 3 minutes adjusting to being awake, I pull off my blanket and stand and stretch my arms up, twisting my neck until I hear several clicks. I walk towards my cupboard. Pull on my uniform, thankfully I found a bigger size thta is way more comfortable. I walk out of my room. Not even bothering to smooth out my hair, what's the use anyway?I walk t
As I'm sitting there with my mouth hanging open from shock, Jason explains how his parents died when the humans started hunting warlocks, humans thunk that supernaturals are the problem and then take parents away from their children, unbelievable. He and his brothers manage to survive off the pretenses of being human, thankfully people didn't pay to much attention to them. Warlocks have a certain gift called the sight where they can see and almost smell magical power. That is how he knew about my flame. At least now I don't have to question my acting skills, just my perfume quality. That's a big relief
"Amanda, would you please come for lunch and bring Patrick and Mike with you," I yell down the hall as I set out the plates for lunch. Amanda is now five years old and looks exclusively like a mini me. Except her eyes, they are like pools of honey, just like her fathers."coming mommy," she replies, yelling down the hall. I've been called mommy plenty times by now but I still get a warm fuzzy feelin in my stomach every time it happens.
Jason and I climb into bed after everyone has left from lunch, the lunch was very filling so we don't bother with dinner and decide to get an early night. I slip under the covers in my silken night dress just as Jason comes out of the bathroom. His chiseled abs are on display as he is only wearing pajama pants but I'm not complaining, he looks positively delicious.
1 week later...Jason and I are cuddled up on the couch as he flips through the sports channels. Snore. Everything turned o
Sprinting in the direction of the yell I run down a couple of passages until I hear another scream and it's getting louder. It doesn't sound like Knight or Scott if I'm being honest. I'm super confused. I turn a corner to spot Samson pinned up against a wall by Knight. "Where is Scott?" Knight snarls in his face as he presses a knife to his throat.
I must've fallen asleep on Jason's chest because I wake up to a weird sensation. For a moment I feel like all the heat and life has been sucked out of the world. Like a dark portal has opened and is sucking up life. Then the sensation vanishes. Feeling weird I got up off Jason, careful not to wake him up, walking into the bathroom. After I flush the toilet I still feel a little different. I fell unsettled, like something is off in the atmosphere.
After a tearful reunion we all sit at the dining room table and eat lunch which consists of roasted chicken, salad and baked potatoes. The three siblings have been talking non stop and refuse to leave each other's sides which isn't great for an interrogation. I really need to get her alone so I can ask her some questions without her brothers getting defensive.
Instant regret flashes through his eyes his eyes as I flinch away from his harsh voice, "I'm sorry babe, I didn't mean to yell, I'm just frustrated and confused, seeing Delia again made me feel things, things I don't want to feel," he confesses and my heart cracks just a little. He does still have feelings for her. After all this time.
The sight before us is not what I expected. Samson, Cornelius' brother is laying on his back on the bed, being straddled by a blond girl with a very pale complexion and brown eyes that look like the image of innocents.Her mouth works hungrily on his, his hands are grasping her waiste apunder her shirts and she really seems to be enjoying herself. I don't know how but they haven't seemed to have heard us come in yet. Judging by Jason's reaction I take it that the blond is Delia. I'm not going to lie, I'm glad that she has her tongue down someone other than Jason's throat. Maybe she has alread
After Jason finishes his confession he makes me promise that I won't tell Tommy or Damian and I agree. It's not my secret to share. Tommy calls Knight over. Apparently Knight is a tech wiz and is going to try and break into the castle's infrastructure to see if we find a place where they might be keeping the warlocks. It occurs to me that they might be being kept against their will so we map out the dungeons and cells as well. I'm not sure if I want Jason to find a Delia it could either me a closure or new feelings and I'm not sure if I'm willing to take that chance.I see Jason hoping that h