"Travis and Jenna, stop fighting!" I ran over to break them up, and used my mind control to calm them down. "Now what's it about this time?" Jenna shoots Travis a filthy look, and says, "Travis says Princess Peach is better, but that's totally absurd. Everyone knows Princess Daisy pawns!" I burst out in uncontrollable laughter. Their always fighting about the stupidest things.
My name is Shannan, and I can control peoples minds. Oh, I also have wings. Now if your wondering how I manage to have these abilities, well I don't know myself. All I know is that all of us, Jenna, Travis, Jacob, and I, are orphans with pretty special abilities. We live in Forks, Washington. Well not in it exactly, more like a few mile away from the town itself. We live alone in the wilderness, and take weekly trips to the town to get groceries. Jenna, though, prefers to eat wild animals. Did I mention she is a werewolf? Not really like a were wolf like you'd hear about in movies, more like an oversized, brown, drooling dog. Plus she can read minds. Travis... Well he's... Special. We don't know if his mom or dad were human, but we believe one was a llama.. Which would explain why Travis can willingly turn into a llama. He has some special abilities, like llama slam, and can spit acid. Jacob, he's like me. Not the mind-reading part, though. He has wings as dark as night, while mine are the brightest of white. He does have one special talent... He has the power of seduction. He can easily make any girl (or guy) susceptible to his body. It's useful for temporarily erasing the mind, and calming people down at the worst of times.
That's my family for you.
"What's going on?" Jacob comes in and raises an eyebrow. "Travis and Jenna are fighting over Princess Peach and Daisy again!" I say, still laughing like a maniac. He gives a chuckle and shakes his head. They will never agree. I get up and go out to our fairly large kitchen, looking around for something to cook for the usual supper. "I'm gonna go look for my supper, preferably deer. Be back later." Jenna walks out the door, and soon I hear the familiar throaty growl, something Jenna always does when she changes.
"We have salad left, right?" Asks Travis. Of course he's a vegetarian, since he's a llama. "Yeah, here." I toss the lettuce to him and get out the ranch. I finally decide on making hashbrowns and eggs, even if it is gonna be for supper. I crack four eggs into the frying pan and dump the hashbrowns into another. "What's cookin good lookin?" I turn around and Jacob standing in the doorway. I try my best not to blush, he had his shirt off like he usually does and he looked great. He had a major six-pack and white skin, with curly blonde hair at the front and short in the back. You could also see his wings sticking out. I always loved the color of his wings, it reminds me of the night which is my favorite time. I like taking "moon flights," the cool air coursing through my white feathered wings feel amazing.
Finally I came back into the real world and flipped the eggs before they burned. "Isn't it funny that your eating birds when your technically a bird yourself?" Travis says to me with a quizzical expression. I manage a laugh, finally taking my mind off of Jacob's body.
When the hash browns got brown and the eggs all cooked, I flipped it in to two separate plates and sat them at the table. I went out in our garage and glanced at my prized Monte Carlo, the car I got when I turned 16. Jacob and I are the youngsters, us both being 16 even though he's technically older than me by a month or so. Travis is 17, and Jenna is 18 which makes her the oldest out of the four of us.
I grabbed two cokes and a water for Travis and went back into the house. I somewhat roughly tossed the pop to Jacob, expecting him to notice it with his bird-like senses and catch it. But instead, he had no clue I tossed it and it hit him square in the face. Ouch, right in the nose. "OUCH! What the hell! AHH! Towel I need a towel!" I ran over and grabbed a towel and rushed to his rescue. "I'm so sorry Jacob! I had no idea! Oh my gosh your gushing out blood! Ohh.... blood........" And then I blacked out.
"Shannan, wake up!" I hear Jacob say. What? Then bang, it hit me. Ice cold water. All over me, soaking my clothes and hair. Someone is gonna pay for this, big time. "WHO DID THAT!" I jump up and turn wildly, searching for the culprit. It was Jacob with some dried blood still on his face, holding a bucket of water with some ice still in it. Did I also include I have a short temper? A very short temper. Jacob knew what was coming, and immediately flung himself out the door and spread open his wings. I was right behind him, lunging out the door. My wings grazed the door latch and at any other time it would have hurt, but I was too overcome with fury.
I jumped off into the air, my wings pumping wildly to lift off the ground. I was up in no time, and it was time to take chase. Jacob darted through the trees, which slowed neither of us down much. We were about at the same pace, him still in front of me. Finally in a burst of speed, I grabbed his foot and pulled him down. But he already planned out what he was gonna do, and immediately skidded to a halt on the ground. I knew what was coming, and tried to turn away, but he already had my eyes locked into his.
His beautiful blue-green eyes. His chiseled, muscled body. His beautiful facial features. His gorgeous, elegantly shaped wings. It was all too much. I wanted him so bad, I forgot I was even mad. I forgot the dampness of my blonde hair and clothes. I just stopped and stared at the beauty of it all. Too much. I walked to him and flung my arms around him, I went for his pants but he stopped me with a booming laugh.
My mind slowly began to clear up again, that urge to touch him was slowly going away. I felt so embarrassed, which made me angry all over again.