I could feel a corner of my mouth move up into a smirk as I pressed my hand against the shield. It opened and I slipped through. I stood over Seth,
"Nice." I said.
He glared at me. "Shut up, it's…. not my…. fault that I lost my…. copycat power. I keep…. forgetting that I…… don't remember everything." He said painfully.
I smiled. He grunted as I turned him over. It looked like his back was broken… my favorite break. I ripped his shirt off… again and placed my hand on one part of his broken back. The blue light glowed as the healing was working. I moved my hand over his back. I was use to the skin slowly crawling into place. A normal person would think that it was creepy and disgusting then go and barf.
He gasped.
"Hold on, I'm almost done." I said. "There… finished."
He turned over and sat up.
"I'll never get over how you can do that. It must be awesome to just heal by a touch of a hand. I could have used that ability… When I was at the Society." He said.
"You were at The Society?" I asked. "What did they do to you there?" Seth stood up,
"I'm hungry. How about we discuss this over dinner." He said.
I nodded "Me too."
We started walking down to the circle when Seth said
"Hey, since you ripped off my shirt. I have to ask as your guest, that may I ask to have the pleasure of having another shirt."
I bowed "Yes, your majesty."
I then lifted my head and pressed my hand against the shield.
"In the name of Carlin break the shield." A small opening appeared in the shield and I stepped inside.
I then walked over to the large wooden box and pulled a shirt out of it. I then held it up to Seth,
"This looks about right." I said and handed it to him.
"I don't exactly like Dragonball Z." he said and through back the shirt. I smiled "So you don't want a shirt?" I said and cocked my head to the side.
"No… Yes, Yes I mean Yes! I need a shirt." I laughed and reached into the box, grabbed a black, t-shirt and through it to him.
"The kitchen is in that building over there." I pointed behind me and started walking that direction.
"Do you have like a set time for dinner or something?" he asked. "Sure you could say that." I said and started walking.
"Does that mean that everyone is going to be there?" he asked. "Depends." I said.
By that time we reached the building
"After you." I said and bowed showing my hand towards the door.
He opened the door and stepped inside. Immediately Seth got back fisted in the cheek. Seth looked around. Quietly Andrew sneaked out and put his finger to his mouth in a shushing position.
"What was that for?" Seth said.
It took a few moments before Seth ducked in mid air. Seth then punched the air. I looked over at Andrew who was moving his hands. He was playing with Seth!!!!! I gave him a look but the only thing I got in return was a tongue sticking out at me. He smiled. I pushed his hands down but he pulled them back up again. I was really mad at him now. I put all my strength into my hand and punched him as hard as I possibly could. He grabbed my wrist and looked at me with fury. "What the hell is wrong with you today?" he asked.
I gave him a look
"Seth does not deserve this! It wasn't his fault!" I screamed.
"You should be torturing your sister!" He slapped me.
I then looked back at him and put my hand to my mouth. Great my jaw was broken. I healed my mouth just in time to see Seth punch Andrew in the nose. I could hear the bone crunch. Blood spilled out in what seemed like gallons. His face was full of surprise then fury as he swung at Seth. He tackled him to the ground and started to punch his face one after another. I could hear a scream in the kitchen as Myra ran out of the door. Myra grabbed Andrew and threw him to the floor. I grabbed Seth and dragged him to the nearest tent, his blood getting all over me. I closed the tent and turned to face Seth.
"What the Hell were you thinking?!?!?!?!?" I yelled frustration spilling out of me.
I started to pace the tent.
"You cannot take Andrew on!!!!! You idiot!!!!! You have got to be kidding me and you are like….. What 50?!?!?!? You are so young!!!!!!!" I yelled. "You know what?" I turned to face him again. "I am going to let this heal by itself you hear me!!!!!! Oh my god." I muttered and started pacing again.
I could feel the flames just spilling out of my mouth and smoke coming out of my ears. What the hell was he thinking?!?!?!?
"I hear you and I am pretty used to that." He said disappointingly. "But it was such a temptation to punch him. Look what he was doing to me. I couldn't just let him get away with that." I stared at him angrily.
"Couldn't let him get away with that!!!!! Couldn't let him get away with that!!!!! You could have just…… talked it out or something!!!!!" I yelled and continued pacing.
"Well, I'm sorry I'm getting you all hyped. What's your problem?" he said with annoyance.
"My problem is that I welcome you into my home hoping that you could join the circle but you just had to mess everything up!!!! First the hot cocoa now this!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. He held his hands up,
"Okay, okay," he said more calmly, "Sorry I'm messing everything up, but no offense, I don't really have an interest in joining the circle." I screamed and ran out of the tent ripping the zipper off of it's socket.
I pressed my hand firmly against the shield and chanted the words. I ran to the top of the hill and rand down the back. I stood there looking at the graveyard that stood at my feet. A lot of people were buried here. One of them being my brother and the other……Will.
