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The hand that laid upon his back disappeared as he sat down in a chair that was placed in front of the confederate soldier. He didn't hear the exchange of words that were played between his father and the other coven leader. His eyes and mind stayed on the soldier. He could only watch the soldier look utterly calm. Ari frown. He saw the slight discomfort that the other vampire before it was gone as if the other didn't move.
Ari leaned back into the chair while masking his eyes behind his hair. The emotions that were playing openly was not something he wanted to share with anyone. The slight flicker of his heart brought a few stares thrown towards him. He held his breath as a pale pink blush formed across his nose. The nerves worked their way upwards making him to start tapping his foot in fast and equal motions. His eyes dropped while darkening. He was in a need to feed and soon.
"Dear?" His mother asked with worried laced in her voice. He felt her lay a cold hand onto him while leaning into his side. She had at one point stood behind him. She lifted his bangs away from his dark forest green eyes while lifting his chin towards her. "Are you alright?" She asked softly. She felt her mate's and adopted daughter's worried eyes on them while their guest stared in wonder.
"No. No I am not, mother. I need-need to go." Ari muttered while he tilted his head away from his mother's blushed red lips to stare down at his hands. Closing his eyes to get the colorful bands out of his sight, Ari felt his mother guide him out of the living room. She stood before him as he slowly tried to calm himself down.
"What's wrong?" His mother asked just as lightly as before while she held him in her arms. Ari had started to shiver and it wasn't from the cold. His breathing came out fast and uneven.
"Breathe dear. Just breathe." His mother whispered in his ear.
"I-I'm trying." He states between breaths. He felt the shivers turn violent, shaking his body in his mother's strong hold. He frowned as he closed his eyes to stop the colors from invading his sight. He didn't want to see them. Not now or ever. He felt another presence behind his mother and before either could move, Ari had pulled his mother behind him and crouched in front of her. His fangs lengthen to just brush against his bottom lip while claws lengthen just the slightest.
His eyes wide opened only stared at the color bands that surround the other form. The bands danced around each other, some dark, others light. Long ones and short ones swirled around the vampire's form.
Worry.
Worry.
Worry.
Worry.
Worry played over and over in his head as he gazed at the bands. Ari slowly rose from his position, but his claws and fangs didn't return to their normal states. One band stood out before him. A bright orange that could closely resemble the color a reddish-orange danced around the vampire's form, snaking around his chest before swirling into an ember colored band that swirled around the blonde haired vampire's head like a halo. The colors for worry.
"Why?" Ari asked lightly as if saying the wrong thing would have the smaller vampire attacking. Yellow started to twirl around the reddish-orange band. Curious. "Why?" He asked again losing the calmness that he had acquired just seconds ago.
"I don't understand." The older vampire states with an old British accent. Ari raised a brow, British? Who knew?
"Ari, why don't you go upstairs and sleep." Ari looked over to the enter way to the living room to stare into redden eyes of his father. "Anora, why don't you go with him?" He felt his mother nodded her head agreeing with her mate before guiding him out of the hall.
"Forgive him." Ari's father stated as he gestured for them to take a seat. They slowly took their seats as Ari's father watched the retreating forms of his mate and son. He frowned. What could have brought this episode? "Sometimes he can't control his gift."
"What is his gift?" Carlisle asked softly as if to not wake the troubled vampire. Vald, Ari's father, frowned lightly as he debated if he should tell the doctor. Carlisle and his family waited for the other to think. Vald narrowed his eyes as his thoughts went over the cons and pros as he listen several floors above for his son.
A vibrating crash from his son's room told him that Ari had thrown something against the wall. He then heard soft clank as if something was flipped onto its side and skidded across the floor. Vald sighed.
"Sight." Vald stated after he came to conclusion while he looked upward. He had heard something else crashing into the wall and shattering against the wall or floor. "Hermione, go upstairs and get your brother to calm down." He heard the soft footsteps of his daughter start moving up the stairs.
Carlisle looked between the red eyed vampire and the ceiling.
"Teenagers." Vald muttered as the sound halted all together. He smiled lightly before looking into the topaz that belonged to the oldest vampire. "I am sorry. Like I was saying, Ari has the gift of sight. It's not like your daughter, Alice's gift."
"And what does he see exactly?" Alice asked with excitement twisting between her words. She was curious. If he didn't see the future, then what does he see? Does he see the past or does he see something completely different. She was jumping in her seat as she waited for her answer.
"Emotions." Vald stated with a smile. He liked how this pixie like vampire is acting, reminding him of the time before he had children. "Now, why are you and your coven here in my living room, Carlisle?" Vald asked seconds later.
"It's rude to not introduce yourself and your family."
"Only if we decide to hunt in town and I assure you, we will not be hunting in town or your land."
"Then where do you plan on hunting? From your eyes, you and your mate hunt humans."
"I know doctor, thank you for pointing out the obvious." Vald stated with a small chuckled as he leaned back into his chair with his hands folded in his lap. His stare didn't feel right to the Cullen family. "Where my mate and I hunt is not any of your business, nor your family's. I advise you to not test me or my family, Doctor." The dark tone that underlay the words made his stare even more eerie.
"We won't hesitant to end you." Rosalie stated with a sneer. Her eyes narrowed with anger. No one threatens her family and gets away with it. Vald's stare turned to her. She didn't back down even though her instincts told her to run far, far away. Vald's cold stare turned colder as his eyes harden as a sneer appeared among his face.
"Careful child," He states with a warm tone. "You do not wish to cross me." His tone did not get colder or warmer. "Now Carlisle, you and your family may leave." Vald stated as he stood from his seat in a blink of an eye. The Cullen Coven followed suit before leaving, but not without saying a few heated words towards the red eyed vampire.
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