Silver walked into the living-room dressed in the usual, red shirt and blue LEI jeans
Silver walked into the living-room dressed in the usual, red shirt and blue LEI jeans.
His hair was tousled in its straight normal style. Ray, now at the age fifteen years old, was sitting in the red chair perpendicular to the matching couch. "Hey dad." Ray said hesitantly as he watched his father walk into the small room from the front door. Ray hadn't really talked to his father in at least two months ever since the news got around that he had broken up with Bella, Ray's young Mother. Duhan was studying at the library for her upcoming finals so she wasn't present for the intense discussion soon to take place. Ray had specifically left time in his busy teenager schedule to see his father and talk to him about something that was on his mind. Ray was tall, like his father, his hair was long and straight and black just like his mother's. He was different compared to the other teenagers only because he was half Vampire and half Light Guardian Prince. Anyway, when Silver walked into the small but spacious house he first called out for me, "Bella." I opened my bedroom door and peeked around the edge. "Yes?..." I answered. "Oh, Hi" he said slowly. "Hi how are you?" I hadn't really gotten to talk to him lately seeing how he was getting prepared for the soon to be wedding with his NEW love Alice, which I secretly hated for other reasons. He soon answered, "Fine." I turned to close the door and stopped to say, "Silver, Ray needed to talk to you." "Oh yeah," He replied and turned to Ray. Ray looked nervous. "What is it?" Sliver asked his son. "Well… I need to tell you something… this I did… and…" Ray's face went bright cherry red against his pitch colored hair. "What did you do? It's okay you can talk to me." Silver said in a reassuring tone which was oddly usual for him sense he left. "I'm…going…to be…a…" Ray took a deep breath and said it, "Father."
Right then Silver's wonderful tanned, broad jawed face, turned ghost white. Then in an instant it turned as red as ever with anger. "You did what?!" Silver yelled, causing me to run out of my room half dressed. I had my dark blue jeans on and was holding my shirt in my hand as I ran from my bedroom to find the source of the yelling. "What is all the yelling for?" I asked, still without a shirt on. Silver turned around on his heal and stared at me.
"What?! Silver, like you've never seen me without a shirt on!" I said rolling my eyes then quickly turned again to face Ray and Silver started to yell again. As I put my shirt on I heard Silver saying, "I can't believe you did that!" After finally situating myself and getting fully dressed; I said over the screaming of my ex-husband, "What the hell are you guys yelling about??" I asked as Silver gracefully walked over to me and whispered something in my ear. My face went pale. I thought that I was going to faint. Silver again was screaming his head off and I stood there, until I finally said, "Ray you knew you were supposed to wait…" Ray shook his head in agreement. "Who's the kid's mother?" Silver asked his voice on edge. "Oh, it's my girl friend Tallia." Silver looked confused, "But your only fifteen, your still a boy." I looked at Silver, a bit of color in my face and said, "You weren't here when he became a man." Silver looked back at Ray then at me again. "How long?" He asked me. "I'd say one month." "Okay that's good…" Silver was ready to lay down the penalty. "Ray you are grounded for one month."
Ray's face went to deep anger. "Are you kidding me?!" He yelled "No, Now Go!! To your room and I'm not going to fight with you." Silver then calmed down and Ray stomped up the stairs like an elephant. Silver turned to the couch and sat down with a sigh. "You know it's my birthday right?" He whispered. "Yes, happy birthday." He looked at me and was silent. "I don't have a gift for you other than something else but that's inappropriate." Silver looked at me with a different emotion in his eyes. "Do you ever get those feelings for a person that you can't control?" I looked at him seeing a bit where he was going with it. "I'm not ready to be a Grandfather." He said shaking his head. "You weren't ready to be a father either." I sighed, "Were you curious?" Silver looked at me, with his cerulean eyes, he looked happy that I asked; he then answered, "Yes, I was." I smiled at him and said, "He's following in your footsteps." Silver's face then went red, "My footsteps?!" "Yes, he was curious and you were a bit to so he's following in your footsteps. You weren't ready and neither is he." I said calmly. "Okay." He surrendered. There was a sudden knock on the door. "Come in!" I answered.
To Be Continued…