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This one will be mainly in Kris and Perineal's POV but will have it in other's as well
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Chapter 2 -KPOV-
I pressed my warm forehead against the window with a sigh. The headphones playing Broken Bones by Rev Theory softly in my ears. My head was throbbing with all the new names. All the new backgrounds they came from. I was sitting in the window seal, my back against the left side. My legs drawn against my chest, my right arm wrapped around them to hold them in place. My left pressing against the glass. I was in the small library at the far back of the house. Perineal was showing everyone around, thank god. I need to be alone. I can see bits and fragments of people's backgrounds without touching them. It make's my head hurt like crazy. I just needed to get away to where it's quiet. By now she would be getting close to showing them the li-. "Kris! There you are." Her voice carried to me as she pushed open the door. "Hi." I muttered, cocking my head away from the window and turning my eyes to them. My bangs brushing my cheek. Perineal smiled and walked over. The other's following slowly. There eyes wandering around. "It's the only library in the area." I stated, my face warming a little at my nerd outburst. Simon flashed me a smile then continued to look around. I shifted a little and closely looked at everyone. Simon was walking around, reading each cover carefully before putting it back in its spot. Tori wasn't looking around, just talking to my sister with a slight blush on her cheeks. Chloe was standing close to them to. Derek at her side. His hand gripping hers firmly. I lowered my gaze and looked out the window again. I'm not stupid. I know that Chloe is Derek's mate. I guess I just forgot what a crush felt like after many years of behind confined to only Perineal. I turned up my music until I didn't hear anyone in the room.
-PPOV-
I glanced at Kris as everyone looked around. She had her music playing. staring out the window but not focusing on anything. Her forehead resting on the glass. I was really hopping that with the new guys Kris would get out of her shell but I guess it was just a crazy idea. "Perineal?" I turned my focus to Chloe. "Yes?" "Has Kris had any friends or dates?" I laughed nervously, rubbing my neck. I could hear Kris stop her music to listen. "Friends... No. Not really any. As for dates..." "One." Kris answered for me. Everyone looked at her. Surprised she said anything. "But we had to break it off. I'm sheer that when your date charges you with a knife you need to run." She turned her music back on and turned away. Her shoulders tight. "A knife?" Tori asked me as we left Kris alone in the library. "Ya... We don't really talk about it. Makes her... Edgy." I answered, rubbing my arm. "Makes us both edgy." I muttered to myself. "Where is her room?" Simon asked as we gathered in the kitchen for lunch. "That's for you to never find out." Kris answered, slipping to the back door. "Lunch is almost ready." I tell her, praying she'll stay and try to get to know everyone. She shrugged her shoulders. "Not hungry." She answered before the door shut behind her. Tori snorted, crossing her arms. "How do you live with her? She makes Derek seem like a nice guy." "Watch it." Derek growled, glaring at her. "Because." I mutter, setting the plates down. "I'm all she has left in her life..."
-DPOV-
Perineal's words played over and over in my head as I got ready for bed. "I'm all the has left." I glanced at Simon, wondering if he's as shaken up at the statement as I am. He was laying on his back, reading. If he was, he didn't show it. "Night guys." Perineal's voice carried through the door. "Night." Simon and I said simultaneously. I flopped onto the bed as Simon shut off the light. "Night bro." he called quietly. In what seamed like a few seconds Simon's snores filled the room. But so did another sound. Running water. I glanced at the clock were bright red numbers read 12:30. Who could be taking a shower at 12:30 at night? Kris. Me and my wolf sighed together. And I thought I hated to be around people.
-KPOV-
I quietly shut the bathroom door before examining myself in the mirror. My eyes were glowing slightly, a warning that the war angle is getting restless. Stripping off my shirt, I gripped the edge of the counter and shut my eyes. I tightened my jaw as I felt the skin on my shoulder blades rip open, my wings slowly slipping out. Pain coiled around my spine as the skin opened and sealed closed as the wing's sizes changes as they slipped free. I took a deep breath, opening my eyes now that it was over. My wings rose up to the same height as my head before they folded down to the floor. Some feathers brushing the tile. Total I had a 14 foot wingspan. Each one 7 feet on there on in length. I had on my sports bra and dark grey sweet paints. Turning away from the mirror, I peeked into the hallway. All the door's were closed, making this an easy escape outside. As quietly as I could, I slipped down the hall and into the crisp, cool night. "Take to the sky's." I whispered to myself, extending my wings before shooting off the ground. My wings making a whoosh sound as I flew higher and higher. My tension melted away as the cool wing surrounded me. Do you like Derek? My angle asked me in a gentle voice. I've gotten used to hearing him. Ya, you read that right. My angle is a guy. "Ya." I whispered. My breath chilling my dry lips. You know Chloe is his mate. "Sadly yes." I muttered, or more so whimpered. Sorry kid. I flew in silence. Making sheer to not stray to far from the house. When the first light in the house flickered on I landed. Not bothering to hide my wings, I walked in expecting to see my sister in the kitchen. Not smacking into Derek's back. "Sorry." I muttered, backing up and quickly making my way down the hallway.
-DPOV-
Hungry. Always hungry. I grunted to myself as I looked around the kitchen for something to eat. So far I hadn't found anything that could hold me over. I slowed my search as the backdoor closed. Not a second later something ran into my back. Making me stop all together. "Sorry." Kris. I turned around to see the twin slip into her room. A white feather floating to the ground. A feather. I blinked, my brain shutting down. I thought she was just pulling our leg when she told us she had wings. I shook my head before continuing to look for something I could use to shut up my abyss of a stomach.
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