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Chapter Thirteen
Emma's POV
Killian is kissing me. Killian. The hottest guy I have ever met is kissing me. At first I am unsure as this is my first kiss having never been kissed before now but I must be doing it right as he definitely isn't complaining. We break after several minutes, he strokes my face gently with his one hand. Neither of us saying anything for a few moments before he kisses me again more passionately this time. It is several more minutes before we finally break away.
"I need to go. I'll see you tomorrow for English." He murmurs, stroking my face again and kissing my forehead before disappearing leaving me to my thoughts which are presently running wild with amazement.
Caffrey's POV
"You know I judged you wrong. You are not as bad as I thought you were. I may disagree with how you treat your sister but your not that bad." Medea says quietly as we walk back through the castle. "And you are not what I expected." I agree. "How?" She stops, looking at me with her beautiful brown eyes. "I like you." I smirk. "Good." She replies. "You have taught me more then my mother ever did about magic." I smile at her. "Well your lot only use conventional means. I use unconventional means of using magic. It's a better way of living as I believe you have noticed. She murmurs. "It's amazing." I reply, my hand moving to stroke her cheek gently, her lips twitch into another smile as I take a few of her braids in my hands. "What did I say about touching my braids?" She mutters. I move my other hand to the other side of her hair that is natural so I am cupping her face in my hands, I pull her closed to me, she closes the gap with her lips. I kiss her back hungrily, backing her into the wall. Slamming her against it, her hands coming up to my face. I pull back. "My chambers?" I suggest she laughs and I drag her away.
The next morning I awake to the sunlight pouring through my opened curtains, having forgotten to close them last night due to the events that took place between Medea and I. I look over at her sleeping form beside me. It's been a while since Liv and I broke up and I have missed this feeling, yet for some reason it feels different with Medea. She understands me more then Liv did. I stroke her hair gently. I can hear mom and dad downstairs. I pray to god they don't decide to come upstairs to me as I doubt they'd be pleased. Dad grounded me for a month when mom accidentally walked in on me and Liv and I doubt he'd be too happy about Medea if he did find out. My eyes skim over Medea's sleeping form and that's when I notice the dreadful scarring all over her back, as if she had been burnt in a fire. I decide not to ask her about that as I am pretty sure it is the reason why she is so afraid of fires.
"Morning." Her voice brings me out of my thoughts. I smile at her warmly. "Good morning Medea." I reply she strokes my cheek gently. "One time thing?" She asks, smiling as she does. I kiss her. "No. Definitely not a one time thing." I whisper as she kisses me back and we disappear under the covers…
Killian's POV
What the bloody hell was I playing at last night? I shouldn't have done that. I shouldn't have kissed her. No that's what I had to do, so the plan works. I did the right thing. But I didn't. Knowing who Emma is I fear that may have been the first time anyone had kissed her. I wasn't thinking straight. Or was I? Did I actually want to kiss Emma? I certainly enjoyed it and I do believe she did to but it wasn't right. Or was it? The plan is to bring both the prince and the princess to darkness and allow Maleficent to take over Auradon and kill the king and queen of Auradon. But even if I do manage to bring Emma to darkness does it really mean I cannot still have feelings for her and her to have feelings for me? Could I still be with her even if the mission worked? I think these thoughts as despite the fact I don't believe them I want to believe them as kissing Emma last night was the best thing that had happened to me in a very long time and somehow managed to thaw a small bit of my dark heart.
"Did you get some last night mate?" Joe asks as I enter our dorm. "No I did not. You?" I ask, already knowing the answer to my question when I see that my best friend is wearing absolutely nothing at all. "It was a party of course I did." He laughs. "Dare I ask who?" I groan. "Your Emma's friend." He smirks. "Which one." I groan. "Blaire." He replies. I roll my eyes at him before sorting my hair out in the mirror. "Going to Emma?" He asks. "Yes." I reply. "For gods sake Killian just sleep with her mate. You obviously want to." He grins at me. "I only just kissed her last night." I sigh. "Why didn't you sleep with her? Best way of getting in there is to get in there." He smirks. I roll my eyes at him again before heading out of the door. I wouldn't do that to Emma. I may have slept with every girl on the Isle at least once but Emma is different and if it is my mission to get her to our side then there is no way I am going just sleep with her if it is just for the mission. Not Emma, never Emma.
Emma's POV
I awake smiling for the first time in forever, the events of last night coming back to me. Killian kissed me. Killian. He actually likes me, the first boy ever to like me in that way. I tutor him earlier on Saturday's and despite the fact I am two hours early I get up and get ready anyway as it is Killian after all.
I sit waiting for him in the music room for a while. I think my brother had company last night as I saw a figure darting across the roof. I don't tell mom and dad on him. I never have and never will, even that time when I walked in on him when we were younger. Despite all the horrible stuff my brother has done to me I would never inflict misery on him as he's still my brother and even if he doesn't love me I love him no matter what.
I am actually disturbed by Ariana again which surprises me greatly.
"Hey hey." She says as she sits beside me. "Thought you'd be staying away." I sigh. "I think your brother is busy." She murmurs. I look at her with confusion in my eyes. "What about Caffrey?" I ask. She says nothing. I take her hand in mine. "Ariana has he got something on you?" I whisper, she shivers with fear. "Ohh my god Ariana what has he done to you?" I ask. "It doesn't matter. Spence. Have you heard from him?" She asks softly, changing the subject. "No. Spence doesn't use phones remember and I think he's mad at me." I sigh. "I miss him already. He was the only person who could stand up to Caffrey and win." She murmurs. "I miss him to but he's ok. Our godmother showed me through her magic mirror that he's fine." I sigh. "Good. I just don't believe he'd just go like that. Spence isn't like that. Yeah he may have a bit of a temper at times but he… Urgh!" She groans. I smile at her sadly as she gets to her feet. "I'll see you later Em." She smiles and surprisingly puts her arms around me tightly. "See you Ariana." I smile as she leaves. I was right about her. She isn't the monster Liv wants her to be. I am thinking about this when someone wraps there arms around me from behind. A move only Spence does. I notice the hook. Killian, I turn around to face him, he keeps his arms around me and kisses me. "Miss me?" He asks softly. I nod as we move to sit down, his hand in mine. I never want him to ever let go.
After kissing me goodbye much, much later Killian heads back to his dorm. Promising to meet me in the music room tomorrow. My thoughts wander to what Monday may be like at school. Will we walk down the school corridors hand in hand? Will he kiss me between classes? Will he be my boyfriend? Thinking the word alone makes me smile. Yet my smile fades as I enter the suite and come face to face with my mother who does not look happy in the slightest…
"Hey mom!" I smile warmly as I enter the room. "Hey, please sit down Emma." She sighs, patting the seat next to her. I obediently do so. "What's up mom?" I ask, my thoughts wandering to Killian. Maybe she knows about the kissing, as I know dad will overreact as his thoughts on me ever having a boyfriend have been quite clear. "Right. I have not yet mentioned this to your father as I wanted to talk to you first. Evie and I were having an interesting conversation last night. When you went to her for your dress she noticed that you were thinner then usual. Bordering on the lines of unhealthily thin." She sighs. Ohh crap. I think. Evie told her, her fears. Yet I look at my mom head on and do the one thing that kills me to do. Lie. I can't let her know, she'll go crazy as will dad when he finds out and then she'll find out about what I do to control my misery, which shall be even worse and then she'll find out about the bullying and Caffrey will be absolutely screwed. He'd never forgive me. He hates me as it is, he can't hate me anymore then this. I think.
"Emma please tell me she is not saying what I think she's saying." Mom takes my hand in hers. "Emma you eat breakfast before all of us, you eat your lunch at school and you eat you food in your room." She whispers. "Mom I'm fine. I have my eggs and toast at breakfast and I eat my lunch you make for me in the music room…"
"In the music room? Is there anyone who can vouch for that?" She whispers. "Yeah, I eat in there with Jess and Spence." I reply before continuing. "And I eat my meals in my room. I really am fine mom." I assure her. "Emma…" She mutters, obviously not believing me entirely. "Mom Evie was shattered. She was making everyone in the family's dresses and we have a big family and more. She could have seen things wrong." I lie, sending my magic to my wrists to punish myself for my lies. "Ok. Also where is Spence!" She folds her arms. "He got a tip about his parents, he left a few days ago." I sigh, showing her the note. She reads it. "Emma that's not like Spence at all." She whispers. "Evie showed me in the mirror." I sigh again, taking the note back. "I love you ok? You can tell me anything you know?" She squeezes my hand. "Yeah I know." I whisper, darting out of the room as the tears begin to roll down my cheeks.
Up in my room I collapse against my bed sobbing and sending magic to my skin. I lied to my mom. I think as I sob yet I did it with good intentions. I think as I stare at Spence's letter. I'd he had been here he would have seen through it. I think before noticing something. He'd text me. It says in the letter he'd text me. Spence doesn't have a phone. I remember. Spence hates phones and texting… I look at the letter again several times before my eyes all on something, just under my sofa the one thing Spence had never been without and has had since I knew him and has had it costumed to fit him every time he grew. Spence's favourite leather jacket…
Authors Note: thank you so much for reading xxx next chapter will be on the aftermath of all this. Ariana/Emma/Mal/Ben team up coming next and more Killian and Emma and Mal and Ben shall discuss Mal's conversation with Emma… See you next chapter xxxx
pinksakura271: thank you again for your lovely words xxxxxxxxxx I totally agree about Ariana. She will be featured more in the next chapter as she really likes Spence. Caffrey may actually have a chance at redemption but I assure you it will be after many big events and probably after Spence comes after him! As Spence isn't the one to let things slide… :)
Fandomqueen104: thank you so so much for your reviews, it's really nice to know my story means so much to someone xxxxxxxxxx ohh and yeah Spence's story is definitely not over yet!