I haven't even hit ten chapters since it's been up. As the I reach the season finale I've started rotating around it and I'm sorry, forgive me! By the way I need a new guy character, please give me ideas! and I use Celsius degrees

BACK TO NORMAL

GEPOV

Skulduggery parked the Coupe and Alison opened the door first. Gordon was watching some T.V.

"Hey, Gord." Alison called, "'Sup?"

"Good, I guess." Valkyrie closed the door and a beep went off.

"It'll be here in a few seconds." Valkyrie said and headed for the stairs.

"Who's coming?" Gordon asked.

"My reflection." Alison replied from the second set of stairs. The reflection was already there when they found it.

"Would you like to resume?" It replayed. She touched the surface and the last few hours if memory flowed into her.

"Well?" Valkyrie asked.

"They were just talking about rules and expectations for living in the temple." a beat passed and Alison frowned, "They wanted me- it to perform what it knows on Necromancy, but it can't so it ran to that room and locked it's self, than it called."

"Having to do with being the Death Bringer?" Gordon guessed from the doorway.

"No, not that I know of." She looked her 3D reflection and felt shivers, "Can you, like, go away? You're creeping me out." it shrugged and went back to being an image, "Now what?"

"I guess we'll leave it behind us." Valkyrie said, "Any other ideas?"

"Nothing I can think of, Alison?"

"No." She answered.

"Alright, it's unanimous." Valkyrie headed for the door, "Bye Gordon." he waved back and they left.

"What do you want for your birthday?" Valkyrie randomly asked and buckled in.

"It's not for another month, why?"

"Meh, I don't know. Hey, when I was fourteen going on fifteen Skulduggery was in another dimension."

"Oh, god. That mustn't have been fun."

"I've seen better days." Skulduggery mentioned.

"Days? Try eleven months." Valkyrie sighed and looked forward. Everyone fell silent, "Of course, dads horrible gift buying skills runs through our veins." there wasn't much to talk about the rest of the way there. The Coupe pulled into the parking lot and Alison frowned a little.

"What happened to your Bentley?" She asked.

"I'm sorry?"

"Gordon said you had a 1954 R-type Bentley Continental, what happened to it?"

"I haven't seen that car in over a decade," He face Valkyrie, "Valkyrie, weren't you the one who killed my Bentley?"

"Yes. But I did buy you the Coupe with inheritance when I turned eight-teen."

"True. But there was only 208 ever made."

"Well, now your Coupe is and endangered species. Can we get inside? My face is freezing." Skulduggery shrugged and opened the door.

"Hey." Valkyrie called to Tannith and snapped her fingers, "Anything new?"

"No, not really. Vendetta is sick, so yeah." Alison shoulders sagged and walked to Rife's office, "Where are you going, Emera?"

"Is Rife in there?"

"No, outside patrolling." Alison huffed and changed direction, "Don't tell me you're joining him." Tanith begged but Alison zipped up her coat and headed outside.

"Hi Rife!" Alison called out over the winds. Rife turned and frowned.

"Why are you out here?" He asked and stepped forward.

"I heard Vendetta is sick." She answered and tried to summon a flame like her sister, "I thought you would get bored." She captured one but it blew out, "Shit" She muttered.

"How can I get bored? It's twelve bellow."

"Right." She looked around her surroundings, "I'm going to try something." She tried to find her bearings from the wind and her hands splayed. A small disturbance was created and the winds stopped around them, but only for a few seconds. In those few seconds Rife sighed in relief until the winds started again and he fell into the snow.

"Oh hell. Are you OK?" Alison asked, not bothering to help him up.

"I-I think so." His whole backside was powdered in white. Rife's hand splayed and the snow broke off, "Nice try with the air manipulation."

"Thanks-" A low audible beep went off, "What was that?"

"My phone, my shift is done." Alison didn't respond, she ran inside the Sanctuary, "Wow." Rife glanced at her face and slurred his words.

"What?" Alison looked at the screen of her phone to find her face frozen red, "God, I didn't think it was that cold out."

"It's Ghastly's clothes, they're, like, the best." Rife snapped his fingers and summoned a small flame, but it died.

"Like?" Ghastly asks and joins them, "Like? Is there any better?"

Alison smirked and Rife scratched his head, "N-no."

"Than why don't you wear mine?" He crossed his arms.

"I like my overcoat, they don't make them like this anymore." Rife answered and folded his lapel down.

"Ah, right." Ghastly left them behind.

"What?"

"Nothing." He called back and rounded a corner. Rife sighed and Alison re-smirked as Valkyrie walked by.

"Are you insane?" She asked and put her hands on her hips, "The wind could've blown you away." She joked.

"Will you stop worrying about me? I'm not little anymore." Valkyrie's head drooped and she found her bearings.

"You're right. I'm sorry. Even Skulduggery wasn't so, so parenty."

"Parenty?"

"Over protective, clingy, etcetera, etcetera, you get it." Valkyrie smiled, "I promise; if I worry about you for something stupid, unless you're dying, you can tell something embarrassing about me. OK?"

"OK?" Alison furrowed her brow with a smile.

Do chapters really need an ending?… it's taken me like 2 days to finish it and I have two very good reasons why. 1. Still thinking of a good plot line (send me 'em!). 2. I was hanging with the original Rife yesterday! It was so much fun! Btw look up Cougar Town Tom Cruize run. It's so funny.

One more thing, to: penname (I forgot, sorry). It is Alison, I read Death Bringer again… mwa hahaha!… I'm sorry, I tend to gloat a lot.