Kelsey
After hearing the things Skye said she's been through, all because of my mom being stupid, I was in complete shock. However what shocked me a little more was the fact her hands were slowly catching fire which intensified the more our mom pissed her off. I may know how to semi control my own fire from anger but uh... No clue how to with someone else...
"I'm guessing that's new?" I quietly asked Dylan as Skye went off bein mad.
He nodded slowly and quietly answered, "Uh... Yeah. Kinda.. This sort of happened before when we wound up in DisneyLand... Not really sure how to react to this... Do I dump water on her like Jason said about doing to you?"
I scoffed and replied, "Hell no. You're her mate, calm her down. It's what Drake does with me, should work for her too." Dylan gave me that iffy face as he shrugged then walked closer to Skye.
He looked back at me and commented, "You realize I can barely even calm her down with her this mad when she's not emitting fire, right?" I tried not to frown or make a worried face and gave my best encouraging one. He didn't seem to really believe it though... but he turned back around and started gently saying things to her to try and get her to not murder our mother, right now the hurt from being betrayed like that I can't really blame her. I'd be like this too to be honest.
"Skye you don't need to hurt or kill her..." Dylan calmly said, causing her to whip around to glare at him, her eyes looked like they held hell. Jesus fuck no wonder our mother is bawling in terror, Skye is terrifying right now.
Dylan didn't flinch one bit however, not even when she said, "I know I don't need to kill her," she paused for dramatic effect I guess and sadistically added, "I want to."
She went to turn back around but he stopped her by saying, "But if you kill her, then she won't have to live with the pain of knowing her children hate her for what she's done. She won't suffer, you'd be doing her a favor." Damn. He some sort of smart ass anger wizard or something? Her fire almost instantly started going out but she continued to glare daggers at our mom who now coward in the corner in fear.
"Know what Dylan. You're right. This bitch should suffer, just like I have my entire fucking life because of her stupid, zounderkite, dumbass mistakes. She's nothing but a cumberworld anyways." She growled, causing mom to cry even more. I feel a little bad, just cause she did raise me really well but... She caused my sister to live a life of banishment and bullshit and I don't like that one fricken bit. Skye turned around so dramatically she almost had a whoosh sound happen, she then left the room completely unscathed by the flames she made.
I gave Dylan an impressed look, making him ask, "What..? It worked did it not?"
I softly chuckled and smiled at him, "Told you you're mates. That was the biggest fricken magic shit I've ever god damn seen. ...And I can control elements and shift into different animals." I whispered the last part so mom wouldn't hear, she still doesn't know about my other powers. I shot a glare at her then left the room. "I want to check on Skye but uh... I don't wanna get fire thrown at me. Plus you know how her brain works, so it'd be better for you to go." I said in slight amusement.
Dylan chuckled and responded, "Don't worry, I will go check on her." With that he left in search of Skye to calm her down more. I decided to go find Drake and tell him what all happened. After searching for around five minutes I found him in the throne room talking with his dad, I waited patiently for them to be done so I could steal my mate away and talk with him. Took about eight or more minutes for them to finally friggin finish what they were discussing and Drake walked over to me and gave me a quick kiss.
"How'd it go?" He asked as we walked to our room.
"Eh... It didn't really go BAD but.... Didn't really go good at all either. Skye and I are twin sisters, born from my mom. She was sent to live with our aunt in Trealle because mom 'couldn't handle so many children.' And after Skye heard that part she flipped the fuck out and later on after finding out my brother is in fact still alive and fine because my stupid mother just faked his death, Skye lost her shit and uh turns out she can make fire like I can. Only differences are for one she didn't seem to notice she was emitting fire and second her eyes weren't red like mine go, they looked like they were made of flames. Was actually a little scary... Then Dylan worked some weird magic shit and calmed her down enough for the fire to go away and they disappeared after that." I answered, my mate was silent for a little too long so I looked up to see him trying to fight the smile on his face. "What?" I asked a little cautiously.
"Sounds pretty kinky. Doesn't it?" Drake answered starting to laugh due to the face I made. I didn't answer and just walked to the Great Hall, most people going there for dinner now that the ball is over. My amused mate followed me, holding my hand after taking the two steps to catch up to me. Dinner was a delicious turkey and whole ass cooked pig feast, with a wide assortment of veggies and shit I've never seen before. Guess Skye and Dylan are skipping dinner again, have they even eaten since being here?? Jesus... Anyway, once Drake and I were done eating we headed off to bed. Walking into our room, I started to get all the stuff out of my hair and the slight make up off my face. After I finally finished doing that I changed into pj's and crawled into the fluffy bed, my mate chuckling at me and crawling into bed as well. We shared a slightly long kiss then said goodnight to each other and fell asleep.
Dylan's P.O.V.
I followed Kelsey's mom with Kelsey and Quetzal, I'm a little impressed by how stealthy Kelsey is. Anyhow, we reached her mom's room and quickly snuck in and closed the door without a sound, which scared the absolute shit out of her when she turned around. I stood behind Skye and Kelsey to let the three of them start sorting things out since I have no part in this aside from moral support for Skye. Quetzal started everything off, scaring the incompetent woman even more. After a crap ton of screaming and yelling from Skye, the bitch was curled up in the corner like an animal about to be slaughtered and eaten by a bigger one. Out of nowhere fire started forming in Skye's balled up hands and soon had it almost surrounding her, causing their mother to start bawling in fear. Damn though... I don't know whether it's fuckin hot or scary, I guess both but I'm already getting over the scary factor of it. Here I thought she was pretty hot before, now she's somehow hotter and literally way more hot due to being on fire. Kelsey asked if the fire thing is new and I, obviously, told her it sort of was. Back in DisneyLand though, it wasn't this bad, just small flames on her hands. Then she made me go try to calm Skye down, as if that actually might work. I went to start trying anyways thinking, 'my ass get's burnt to fricken pieces this is your fault Kelsey.'
I walked up behind Quetzal then turned and said to her sister, "You realize I can barely even calm her down with her this mad when she's not emitting fire, right?" She did the worst job ever trying to fake an encouraging smile to make me try to calm her down anyways.
After turning back around I rolled my eyes, took a breath and calmly said, "Skye you don't need to hurt or kill her..." She whipped around fast as lightning to glare at me, her eyes nothing but dancing flames that mimicked the ones radiating from her body.
"I know I don't need to kill her," she glanced down at her mom quickly and sadistically added, "I want to." She went to turn back around but I stopped her by thinking of something she would want to happen instead, she wants her mom to suffer like she did so why kill her and end her misery? My words worked and her fire died, she then agreed and left the room with an actual whoosh sound from turning around so fuckin fast. Kelsey and I shared a few more words before I followed Quetzal out and to wherever the hell she's going. I caught up to her right before she went into a hidden room and followed right behind her as she walked in.
"What are you doing?" She asked, turning to face me.
I gave her a soft smile and answered, "Being here for you to rant to."
I saw the surprise flash through her eyes before she forgot about it and said, "Well I don't need to rant, I need to beat the shit out of something."
"Sooo... You don't even want to talk about how you set yourself on fire by magic?" I questioned raising a brow, only asked because I know she didn't even notice.
Pure shock came to her face as she demanded, "What?"
I chuckled a little just because she's so fricken cute then replied, "You made fire come out of your hands and engulf your whole body, without a single trace of it on you. She made you that pissed off." I didn't add the fact that she hurt so much I could feel it like a stab to the heart. I could also feel the rage that formed from that hurt, but again I don't want to tell her so she won't feel awkward. I know, I'm a liar.
She crossed her arms and raised a brow at me and asked, "And how do you know it was me being pissed off? You don't know anything else at all about what I felt?" Well fine then, make me tell you anyways Skye.
I sighed and added, "Okay I felt the pain and anger that came from the pain. You mad?"
She scoffed and answered with a straight face, "Well, nobody's perfect. I did that on fucking purpose you zounderkite. God. And yes that was Some Like it Hot 1959. Also I have a hunch she's still lying in there somewhere, but we'll wait and see if the real truth comes out." She then rolled her eyes at me and took a hand-held mirror out of her bag to start taking her makeup off. I was so happy about her sharing her feelings, it felt like I might explode and I smiled so big it started hurting. "You just gonna stand there smiling like the idiot you are or are you gonna help get this crap outta my hair so I'm back to normal faster?" She teased, smirking a little to herself. I smirked back and playfully rolled my eyes as I walked over to help take the pins and stuff out of her hair.