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'Hey, Uncle Iggy, how come you can cook and make bombs? I heard you need to be able to see to do that' I said. Transferring the thought from my head to Iggy's.
"WHAT THE HE** WAS THAT?" he yells jumping about a foot in the air while Josh and I crack up laughing.
"Cassie?" Iggy asked, "You can't read minds can you?"
I just grin evilly as Josh says, "Yep, and she's so sadistic that almost every kid in the school has received a broken arm from her. Her file literally doesn't fit in a folder. She would have been expelled long ago except for the fact that every teacher in the school and the principal are afraid of her."
"Hey, Jack," Aunt Ella had started, "Is that how you got that broken arm last year?"
I pipe up and say, "Which one? I broke HIS arm like five times last year."
"WHAT?" Aunt Ella was mad at me now.
"Hey you heard what Josh said, I'm probably the most sadistic person you are likely to meet."
"Well then, we need to make you more of a girl," that Nudge person says. I shoot her a look before she shuts up.
"Well, guys, is it all right if Max, Josh, and Cassie stay here," Dad was asking this.
"Sure," that was everybody except for Dylan. He seemed depressed.
"Hey, Dylan, what's wrong? Upset that your supposed 'other half' was already taken and committed? Or are you just a naturally depressing person?" I ask, my tone dripping with sarcasm.
"Oh my gosh, you really are Max's daughter," that was a little black Scottie dog. I remembered mom saying that they had had a black, winged, and talking Scottie dog.
"Hey Total," Mom said. Since he had just walked under the table and was right in front of me I just kicked him gently. Apparently, not gentle enough though because then he said, "What was that for?"
The whole room goes quiet and then realizes that it was Total. "What happened Total?" Angel asked. I listened to Total's reply of "She kicked me," with my tongue bit. My mom glares at me and I just say, " I'll be right back."
Of course, my mom knows that depending on my mood that can mean anywhere from six minutes to twelve hours. Since I had perfected the mask of emotionlessness that my father apparently had as well, she couldn't tell. All I know is that when they saw a black feather floating down through the living room window, I heard Fang come out after me. Unfortunately, I was in a white tee that my mom had forced upon me this morning instead of my usual black attire. So he caught up and tackled me. In midair. Ah, the joys of being a bird kid. When you are tackled midair, your first instinct, fold in your wings, your consequence, a few broken bones from the height I was at. Oh well, I just limped back to the house, broken ankle, two broken wings, and a broken arm. My dad was scanning for me but didn't find me. He probably assumed that I had headed back to the house, and so went back. When I got home however, I could barely stand. I managed to get to the door and then heard it open. Then the pain became to much and I collapsed.
Let me know if I should redo this chapter. I thought it seemed good. Also let me know if you think Cassie should be Gothic or, like Fang, just look Goth. I am not changing her from sadistic, that is, unless I get a bunch of review and/or PM's that say otherwise.