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 hands. It looks too happy to be a reality. I spot numerous candy stores spread throughout the festival and my mouth waters at the possibilities.
"Want to go on the Ferris wheel with me Raven?" Tommy asks in a timid voice, once again fiddling with his thumbs.
"I'm sure she wants to hang out with the big boys", Damian responds for me with a smirk, I roll my eyes, men.
"Sure Tommy, I'd love to" I say if not to please Tommy to shock Damian. I look over at Damian just in time to see the smirk slip off his face. I grab Tommy's hand and drag him off towards the Ferris wheel, leaving behind his two speechless brothers, though to be honest Tommy looks just as speechless as they do, though he recovers quickly. Before I could pull out my small amount of cash, Tommy had already paid for two tickets.
"You don't have to pay for me" I say, glancing at Tommy who has a nervous smile on his face.
"I want to", Tommy responds "because I need a favor" He looks up at me with pleading eyes. "Could you please pretend to be my girlfriend?" he asks as we hop onto the Ferris wheel and the safety bar is secured. It's safe to say that I did not see this coming.
"Just for this festival, those guys from the restaurant will be here and if they see me with you they might not beat me up." They can try, I'll give the, an ass whooping I think to myself.
"Sure", I respond, without hesitation, "where are they?" Tommy points into the crowd to the group of boys standing next to a cotton candy stall, The redhead spots Tommy and I at the top of the Ferris wheel and points us out to his friends, they all turn and stare at us. Now I feel like an animal in a zoo.
Suddenly and idea pops into my head, I turn to Tommy and grab his face in both my hands. His eyes open in shock and partial fear.
"Just trust me" I whisper before smashing my lips on his, he gasps in shock allowing me to slip my tongue into his mouth, full on French kissing. I've kissed guys before but this feels strange almost wrong, I'm not sure why.
After as long as I think would be convincing to our audience I pull away and bite my lip.
"You ok?" I ask in a teasing voice. Tommy still looks completely shocked. He takes a moment to recover.
"Yeah, all good" he responds "you're a really good kisser" he adds with a chuckle, "pity it's wasted on me." What does he mean wasted on him?
"I hope that was convincing enough" I say with a wink as I rest my head on his shoulder. "We look like a couple right?" I question as I cuddle further into him.
"Very much so." He responds "and I don't think I'm the only one who thinks so" I look back to the group of boys who are glaring at us, something like sadness flashes through Knights eyes. Then I look to the left and see Damian and Jason staring at us with their mouths hanging open. That'll tecah Damian to be cocky I think to myself.
That's gonna be awkward to explain. I let my mind stop worrying and just enjoy the view and the warmth of Tommy's body. "Just so you know," Tommy says. "I'm actually interested in guys." I'm taken back for a second, confused. That's why the kiss felt wrong.
"I didn't realize" I say as I chuckle to myself.
"I just didn't want to lead you on but you're the first person I've told."Wow, I knew we would be fast friends but I didn't think he'd be spilling his biggest secrets to me within two days of knowing me. He doesn't have to wary about me spilling them, my mouth is like a vault, locked up and the key tossed away.
"Please don't tell anyone, I don't want to be bullied anymore than I already am." I gesture locking my lips and the lung the key away and he smiles.
"Your secret is safe with me." I say as we snuggle closer and he puts his arm around me. "Just for now though, pretend you're into girls" I say looking up into his eyes.
"Will do" he says with a chuckle. As our carriage comes to the ground again we hop off and walk hand in hand around the carnival. We meet up with the other brother when it gets closer to 7:30 to go for dinner at one of the carnival food stands. We all sit at a picnic-like table and order a taco each. Another apparently delicious street food that I have never tried before.
"So" Damian starts, "is there something you want to tell us." He asks "do we need to have 'the talk'".
"No, lets not" I reply with haste, I can't think of anything more awkward.
"We were only testing the waters," Tommy adds, giving his brothers a look as if to say; drop it which they thankfully do.
"Ok, ok" Damian says raising his hands in surrender, "I was just making sure, we don't need any teenage pregnancies." Tommy turns a scarlet red and Jason's eyes show some sort of emotion that I can't quite pinpoint for a fleeting moment. They don't need to worry about teen pregnancies for Tommy, that's for sure.
After we have all finished our tacos we begin to walk back to the pub, the alley way is dark and scary looking. Suddenly I hear breaking glass and I see two figures emerging from the shadows of the streets. Blocking our way to the pub. They look big and bulky and definitely not pleasant. I had my fair share of alley way encounters so I hope for their sake that they just keep walking. They don't.
"Well,if it isn't Jason and Damian and their twig little brother" one of the shadows sneers in a mocking tone. My anger levels already start to rise.
"I see you brought the fresh meat with you" the other figure says. "My brother told me about you, the waitress with the nice ass"
"Of course you're related to that pervert, makes sense." I spit in his direction.
"I think we better teach the lady some manners" the brother of the perv he steps into the light and I see his face, it's split into a sinister smile and framed by blond hair similar to his brothers.
"Don't talk to her that way James, or I'll break your nose again" Jason says with a snarl. I didn't expect him to defend me like that.
"You might be able to take him Jason boy but can you take me." The other shadows says as he steps into the light traveling a sneering face framed with Black hair, he looks similar to Knight, the quiet boy at the dinner. Only malice lingers in his eyes
"I believe I'll take you up on that offer, Vincent," Damian says stepping forward, cracking his knuckles.
"Or you could all abandon your male egos for a few seconds and we could all go our separate ways" I say as I try and walk past the dark haired haired man but he grabs my arm.
"Not so fast missy" he says in a menacing tone, when his hand wraps around my waist I lose it. My anger levels reach boiling point. I jam the palm of my hand into his nose and bring my knee up to his groin.
He doubles over as he releases a groan of pain.
"Why you little slut" James screeches as he lunges for me, I duck out of the way and elbow him In the back, he falls to the ground hitting his head on the pavement. James is lying on the ground unconscious whilst Vincent is writhing in pain on the ground, I turn to the brothers who all have their mouths hanging open. I may be small but dynamite comes in small packages.
"Shall we head home" I say with an innocent looking smile as if nothing even happened, they all nod their heads silently as they follow me back to the pub. Hopefully we don't have to deal with those boys again.
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
As I enter my room I grab a pair of blue running shorts out of my bag and a black sports bra, after pulling my hair into a tight pony I walk out to their bar where Tommy and Damian are already sitting and chatting at a vacant table. Just as I'm about to join them Jason comes out of the kitchen. "Let's head to the gym shall we," he says walking past his chatting brothers, straight to the door.We all walk down the dark-ish streets, it's only getting darker as the sun sets. Damian is wearing a white tank top revealing his muscled arms and a pair of black basketball shorts. Tommy is wearing a gr
"I always thought you were a little bitch, now my suspicions are confirmed." I sneer at James as his smirk falls off his face. That's right, I can verbally abuse you too."At least I'm not a slut who opens my legs for all three brothers," he hisses in return"Well that makes two of us, now kindly get your sorry excuse for an ass out of here before I beat it to a pulp again." My eyes stray to something hanging on his belt, what the hell? Are those handcuffs? Now I know that he is a sadistic prick, I have all the confirmation I need.
As promised? Ofcourse, why didn't I think of it before? They are also warlocks and so are there younger brothers, they knew I was a fire slifer almost as soon as Jason did. I wonder why they still tired to take me on in the alleyway, I guess they are just plain stupid. I really should've been more careful cloaking my smell. "Yes, she will do quite nicely," the king says as if I were some prized horse someone had just gifted him. He steps off his throne dragging his long cape behind him. So out tax money goes to buying matching capes for him and his son, wonderful. He might actually look regal if I didn't hate his guts. He walks towards me and brings my eyes to meet his with two fingers on my chin, tilting my face towards his as I glare at him with as much hate and ferocity that I can muster.
Step one is complete, all I need to do know is get him to unlock the actual cuffs which will be hard as he was warned against it. Though he seems to be thinking with other parts of his body instead of his brain right now so I think I have a fair chance. There is no way I'll be able to scale a the side of the castle handcuffed especially without my full energy. I couldn't beat the keys out of him because one scream would have the guards in the room in under a second, I had one option left. I'll need to seduce the keys out of him. Piece of cake.I lift my bound hands to hooks them around his ne
2 years later...My head is pounding, I really need to stop this. Clubbing, drinking, hooking up and being hungover. The last part really sucks. I've fallen into this routine shortly after I mastered my flame, falling in love is way to painful and I don't want to do it again. I sit up, making sure that I keep my bare chest covered with the white sheet. I look over at the built dark haired guy that lies next to me, the sheets covering him from the waist down. Not bad, I think to myself, not bad at all.
He takes a seat across from mine. Looking me in the eyes as he introduces himself which is a feat that not many can accomplish, they either look at my cleavage or their feet. "I'm Scott Branson," he introduces himself with a friendly smile. "I already know who you are," he adds when he sees I'm about to introduce myself. "Raven Black, powerful, intelligent and if you don't mind me saying gorgeous." I can't help the blush that creeps up me neck. Flattery will get you everywhere. Not that I Jude a book by its cover but his charming smile and respectful eye contact has me swooning,"So what expe
"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