A few days later…
He snarled his now black eyes filling with a fire the General had never seen from his Major before. It unnerved him but made him smirk all the same. For the first time in a long time it seemed that Major had the fire back in his eyes. A fire the General had long since thought had been extinguished.
"You had me tailed" He snarled his face centimetres from his superior's. The General growled back his eyes falling to a similar jet black as that of his Major's. He was losing his patience with his closet friend.
"You're withholding information from me major" he growled back his voice unnaturally calm despite the vivid fury in his eyes.
"I thought you trusted me!" The Major snarled back his words practically dripping with venom, refusing to back down from there heated stare down. He'd be damned if he was forced to submit to his venom brother over his blood heritage.
"I did trust you! But you're hiding something from me! How can I trust you if you're keeping shit from me?" The General roared finally losing his cool. The Major himself pinned to the floor before he could voice his reply. The General growled continuously as he waited for his Major to voice his comeback. He knew his Major, knew he wouldn't keep quiet for long. That he couldn't, his gift would drive him crazy and he'd have to speak out.
"You wouldn't understand" the Major sighed his eyes slowly losing the flat emotionless black that they once were as the General relaxed his hold on his friend and moved to sit on the floor against the wall near his office door. The Major rolled over slowly rubbing the back of his neck with his scarred hand as he looked at the ceiling.
"Try me" the General growled quietly watching the Major carefully as he lay a few feet away from him. The Major sighed again and closed his eyes his hand rising to scrub his face roughly, a habit he'd picked up from the General. The information running through his brain was slowly changing and morphing. He hoped Isabella and the rest of his blood line would forgive him for what he was about to do. He worried mainly for what she would knew when she discovered he had lied to her.
"You only know me by the name I used when I signed up with in the civil war. My real Name is Peter Alexander Swann…
Six weeks not six months.
A/N: So thoughts? Please review and let me know!
-T
P.S- I'm sorry if these chapters seem really short I am trying to make them longer.