CHRIS POV
Chris was lying on his stomach, spread out all over his bed in his dark room. His head hurt like a bitch and the cuts on his lip and eyebrow were stinging. His cheek bone started to burn.
'Great, another bruise' he said to himself.
Suddenly his door burst open.
'I said I'm fine Mike,' he shouted to his older brother. 'Just leave me alone.'
'It's me' said Becca.
Relief washed over him. He sat up as she turned on the light. As soon as she saw his face she ran over to him.
'Michael didn't tell me it was this bad,' she said in a worried tone as gently ran her fingers over the sore spot on his cheek.
'I'm fine, really' He told her
She opened her mouth to say something but then Gabriel and Nick stormed in looking furious.
'Who the hell was it,' shouted Nick.
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped 10 degrees.
Becca shivered and Chris pulled her in closer to him.
'Easy,' Gabriel said to Nick putting an arm on his shoulder.
The temperature started to go back to normal.
'I don't know who it was they jumped me from behind.' He told his brothers.
Michael was suddenly in the doorway, 'could you feel any power radiating off them, were they an elemental?' he asked.
'I couldn't feel anything but they must have known who I am because they fled as soon as it started raining.' He told them.
'It wouldn't have been a guide than, they wouldn't be scared of you, they can control the rain to,' said Gabriel.
'We'll sort it out tomorrow, dinners ready. Becca are you staying?' said Michael.
She looked unsure, probably because Michael had cooked the food, but she looked over at Chris then back to Michael and nodded.
'Sure, I'll stay.'