Disclaimer: I do not own anything that is Anne Bishops.
Authors note: I changed the names of crushes so none of my friends would be
avidly embarrassed and come after me in my sleep. This never happened in
real life. These are real people and my friends.
Rachel's PoV
We were sitting in the middle of the woods. I was leaning casually against a tree, Ellie was standing next to me with her arms crossed over her chest, Jessica was sitting on a tree stump with her head propped up on her hands and Pearl was sitting cross legged on the ground, swaying back and forth listening to music in her head.
"So." I asked rather broadly
"So what?" Jessica asked in the same tone.
You see, it was the end of school and we were all in the woods around Ellie's cabin.
"Hm," Pearly asked lightly in an almost drug happy voice that we have learned was normal for her.
I didn't say any thing so we all just sat there thinking. I was thinking about books I have read. Ellie was thinking about Kevin. Pearl was thinking about Jet. Jessica was thinking about Aragorn. We just sat there for a few minuets thinking of crushes.
"Wouldn't it be cool if we could make a web here." I asked out of the blue.
"What?" inquired three other voices.
"A web. Like the psychic webs in the black jewel books."
"Oh. Yeah," Jessica said with enthusiasm.
"And if Daemon walked into it," Pearly ventured.
I laughed.
"What would you do," Asked Ellie pointing at me, "If he suddenly was, like, umm, right in front of you."
"I would pass out, fall back, and knock you down with me."
We all giggled nervously for some reason.
"Lets make a place for them to land!" I shouted
"OKAY!" Jessica and Pearl said at the same time then stared at each other and laughed.
So we went off gathering sticks and rocks and moss and flowers then came back and put it all together in what we thought looked like a suitable landing for some one.
It was a circle drawn in the dirt and lined with black rocks so only people on the black web could come here. It had sticks around it and moss over the spaces between everything else.
We sat for a while watching the alter expectantly before light conversation picked up. We talked about crushes, high school, 8th grade and every thing else under the sun. Then we started talking about the landing again.
"Why are all the stones black?" Ellie asked
"Because we only want Daemon to come through!" Pearl snorted with laughter.
"You would!" I shrieked happily, "How did you describe him on my fan fic? Your sweet, hot, whoring Dae." My voice trailed into nothing and I sat there gawking.
* * *
Daemons PoV
I left the Dorothea's room. I was so mad. I was livid with that pent house little bitch. I was going to see Lucivar. I would love to see how Dorothea would try and stop me with petty blasts of pain.
Six hundred years. Six hundred years since the black widow Tresa told us we were brothers. That Witch was coming. It gave us hope for a while longer, but, damn it, that was six hundred years ago.
I peeled off my sweat-covered shirt and kicked off my shoes. I wouldn't need them. Lucivar wouldn't ask questions about my clothing. He would know.
I walked out of my room and went out side through the kitchen door. The cooks almost fainted when I walked by. I grinned to my self. My body was a weapon. I keep my weapons well toned.
The air was cool on my skin. The flowers were in full bloom but the sun had not yet warmed the air. It was time to go.
I suddenly was in the air, watching all the views hurl by in a colorful mosaic. I felt an odd tug off somewhere. It shouldn't. This was the black web. I would be the only one who could be here or make a proper alter for landing outside the web.
I turned to the tug and in a flurry of space I was standing in the middle of a group of trees.
And four girls that the oldest looked less then fifteen. I heard "Whoring Dae." be for all the girls fell silent. Their mouths fell open and they flat out stared. No one has ever done that before. This had to be a trick.
The eldest looking girl fell strait back.
The others didn't look far behind.
Oh well, I thought bitterly, I sprung the trap. Now to make it interesting.
I put on my cold almost sleepy smile and took a step closer.
* * * Jessica's PoV
Oh. My. God. Oh my god. Ohmygodohmygod!!!
"Hello," He asked in a voice that sent silent thunder through the clearing.
Oh my god. "Uuuhhhhh." Rachel said to the side of me and tugged at my sleeve, "Is this real or did some thing hit me on the head or or.."
"I.I.I think we were both hit with the same thing." I said on instinct
Daemon's look wavered for a minuet. I doubt if he had ever seen four teenagers look so astounded. He took a step closer to me. And another. And a forth. Oh my god. And a fifth. What the hell? He took one more step and he was only inches away. Not wearing a shirt. Oh my god.
Then it made since.
"YOU PERVERTED FREAK!" I screamed at him and kicked him as hard as I could in the shin, "WE'RE FREAKING THIRTEEN!!"
We were sitting in the middle of the woods. I was leaning casually against a tree, Ellie was standing next to me with her arms crossed over her chest, Jessica was sitting on a tree stump with her head propped up on her hands and Pearl was sitting cross legged on the ground, swaying back and forth listening to music in her head.
"So." I asked rather broadly
"So what?" Jessica asked in the same tone.
You see, it was the end of school and we were all in the woods around Ellie's cabin.
"Hm," Pearly asked lightly in an almost drug happy voice that we have learned was normal for her.
I didn't say any thing so we all just sat there thinking. I was thinking about books I have read. Ellie was thinking about Kevin. Pearl was thinking about Jet. Jessica was thinking about Aragorn. We just sat there for a few minuets thinking of crushes.
"Wouldn't it be cool if we could make a web here." I asked out of the blue.
"What?" inquired three other voices.
"A web. Like the psychic webs in the black jewel books."
"Oh. Yeah," Jessica said with enthusiasm.
"And if Daemon walked into it," Pearly ventured.
I laughed.
"What would you do," Asked Ellie pointing at me, "If he suddenly was, like, umm, right in front of you."
"I would pass out, fall back, and knock you down with me."
We all giggled nervously for some reason.
"Lets make a place for them to land!" I shouted
"OKAY!" Jessica and Pearl said at the same time then stared at each other and laughed.
So we went off gathering sticks and rocks and moss and flowers then came back and put it all together in what we thought looked like a suitable landing for some one.
It was a circle drawn in the dirt and lined with black rocks so only people on the black web could come here. It had sticks around it and moss over the spaces between everything else.
We sat for a while watching the alter expectantly before light conversation picked up. We talked about crushes, high school, 8th grade and every thing else under the sun. Then we started talking about the landing again.
"Why are all the stones black?" Ellie asked
"Because we only want Daemon to come through!" Pearl snorted with laughter.
"You would!" I shrieked happily, "How did you describe him on my fan fic? Your sweet, hot, whoring Dae." My voice trailed into nothing and I sat there gawking.
* * *
Daemons PoV
I left the Dorothea's room. I was so mad. I was livid with that pent house little bitch. I was going to see Lucivar. I would love to see how Dorothea would try and stop me with petty blasts of pain.
Six hundred years. Six hundred years since the black widow Tresa told us we were brothers. That Witch was coming. It gave us hope for a while longer, but, damn it, that was six hundred years ago.
I peeled off my sweat-covered shirt and kicked off my shoes. I wouldn't need them. Lucivar wouldn't ask questions about my clothing. He would know.
I walked out of my room and went out side through the kitchen door. The cooks almost fainted when I walked by. I grinned to my self. My body was a weapon. I keep my weapons well toned.
The air was cool on my skin. The flowers were in full bloom but the sun had not yet warmed the air. It was time to go.
I suddenly was in the air, watching all the views hurl by in a colorful mosaic. I felt an odd tug off somewhere. It shouldn't. This was the black web. I would be the only one who could be here or make a proper alter for landing outside the web.
I turned to the tug and in a flurry of space I was standing in the middle of a group of trees.
And four girls that the oldest looked less then fifteen. I heard "Whoring Dae." be for all the girls fell silent. Their mouths fell open and they flat out stared. No one has ever done that before. This had to be a trick.
The eldest looking girl fell strait back.
The others didn't look far behind.
Oh well, I thought bitterly, I sprung the trap. Now to make it interesting.
I put on my cold almost sleepy smile and took a step closer.
* * * Jessica's PoV
Oh. My. God. Oh my god. Ohmygodohmygod!!!
"Hello," He asked in a voice that sent silent thunder through the clearing.
Oh my god. "Uuuhhhhh." Rachel said to the side of me and tugged at my sleeve, "Is this real or did some thing hit me on the head or or.."
"I.I.I think we were both hit with the same thing." I said on instinct
Daemon's look wavered for a minuet. I doubt if he had ever seen four teenagers look so astounded. He took a step closer to me. And another. And a forth. Oh my god. And a fifth. What the hell? He took one more step and he was only inches away. Not wearing a shirt. Oh my god.
Then it made since.
"YOU PERVERTED FREAK!" I screamed at him and kicked him as hard as I could in the shin, "WE'RE FREAKING THIRTEEN!!"