A.N. Sorry for the lack of updates, but I've had a lot on my plate; lots of homework and all that crap. Well, here you are and I hope you enjoy it! And sorry that it's soooo short! Even for me!
P.S. has anybody else noticed that on page 50 of HAS/ MLL B that it spells Helena's name Helene, or is it supposed to be like that? COnFuZzlEd! Anywayzz, here it GOESS
It was about nine o'clock at night, so I decided that the drakes would probably be up, by now. I shoved my flip flops on and grabbed my phone from the nightstand it was laying on, making my way down the hallway for about the tenth time that day.
When I got to the outskirts of the Drakes compound, I began to randomly grin. I didn't actually know why, I just did it. Odd.
Nicholas must have smelt my spicy scent coming his way or heard my heart beat , because he met me at the doorway. He smiled that rare crooked grin of his, and, as usual, my stomach gave a small flutter in response. I got out of my car and he just simply said, "Hey."
That itself made me want to collapse.
In a good way.
"Hey," I replied, my lips twitching upwards. He pulled me into his arms and kissed my hair lightly. I breathed in his comforting scent – and it wasn't just because of his pheromones that made me feel relaxed – just him being himself. I reluctantly pulled out of the embrace and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the Drake hose. It was an old Victorian hose, partly rebuilt because of the damned Helios-Ra, with a few storeys and old bricks in places that dated back decades.
I loved it.
We walked through the doorway holding hands, and into the lounge, where I found Logan, Solange, Isabeau and Kieran sitting on the two sofas. My best friend looked up at me and smiled.
"Hey," she said.
"Hey," I automatically responded. I was like a robot. I began to take my dark tinted glasses off to rub my eyes; I was still a bit groggy from the morning, seems as I spent the day relaxing on Facebook, YouTube and chatting to school friends.
"What the-" Solange started, and finished with her two brothers, Isabeau and Kieran, "-Hell?"
"What?" I asked, confused, and looked around the room, searching for any signs towards what the freaking hell they were on about. All I found was the same patterns n their faces on what the?
"Seriously, guys? What?"
"Y-your eyes," Sol stammered. I was quite worried for her at this point. Yes, they were green.
So . . . ? I took my glasses off fully, and their eyes widened so much that I swear that they fell out and on to the laminate flooring.
"What's up with my eyes?" I sighed.
It was about thirty whole seconds before anybody answered my question. It was Logan, in the end.
"Lucy, they're," he began.
"They're . . . ?" I asked, impatient.
"Lucy, your eyes have changed. They're a different colour."
"A different green? A shade lighter, darker. . .?"
Now it was Isabeau's go to answer.
"No, they're purple."
A.N. Once again, sorry it's soooo short, but I promise that I will update again tomorrow x Thanks reviewers x
