Authors Notes: Yeah I did that...smol...
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Zareth The Typo Boy movie:
White Bird
Chapter 13
He who flies
Aloe watched his mother standing by the window. The same cup of tea that she's had in her hand for some time now. The only thing that changed on her was her expression. Sadness, anger, fear. Aloe watched his uncle slowly reach out and take her hand. She jumped, dropping the cup watching it smash on the tiled floors.
Zane bent down helping her pick up the tiny pieces. Putting them into the small bin near the chair. Zane looked up at Danny. Her eyes were their new normal...bronze. They hadn't been mint green since Dareth died. She felt she lost heaven when he died.
Zane pulled Danny to him. She didn't even fight it. She just let him pull her up onto his lap.
"You've got to stop." Zane whispered to her. "You're tearing apart at the seams and we still need you." Zane kissed the side of her head pulling her tighter. Danny could hear his power source from where she sat on his lap. She looked like a child next to how tall he was.
"I'll be just fine." Danny told him. Zane pulled back and looked at her questioning that response.
"I love you Danny, but bullshit." That amazed Danny. He was never so outspoken. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"If I were a better sister I'd pop your hand for speaking so freely." She looked up at him. He chuckled, holding out his hand. Danny reached out and lightly patted his hand.
"Ow…" Zane smiled down at her.
"Liar…" She even let out a small giggle as he fake pouted.
"Alright Danny Iisten...we gotta talk about what happened between you and Midnight. You...killed her." Zane said standing up. His hand rested on top of his head as he thought of it. Danny shook her head, picking up another cup and filling it with tea.
"Oh Zane please, no I didn't." She said with the snarkiest look on her face.
"As if I must remind you that even if you were to offline me now, I'd simply come back as I am now because of those other bodies."
The door slammed open. In walked the oddest, most curious thing. Danny's mouth hung open as she watched the door being closed and a young boy stood there. A boy with two toned skin, and the front tuft of his brown hair was white. The only thing missing was the white cloths, and toothpick.
"Alright babe...this is where things get weird."
Midnight sighed as she sat down on the metal table in her hidden lab within Haroshi's labyrinth. Her teal eyes watched her legs as she slowly swung them back and forth. She had never been on the receiving end of Danny's anger before. It made her feel so...wrong, and sad. What should she do?
"Oh god you aren't going to cry are you?" the voice wasn't Donny's. Not even close, she looked up and spotted the lab coat, and the brown eyes.
"Danny?" Midnight recoiled away from her and the woman rolled her eyes.
"No you stupid bimbo." the woman reached over grabbing her hair. Midnight cringed.
"You and I are going to have a little chat...aren't we?"
"Spencer?" Midnight gasped, spotting a man with black hair, and two braids.
Roy was his name...the other elemental master of melding, just like Dareth.
"It would seem he hasn't been given the other half of the melding powers. Why is that?" She asked. "I thought Dareth was dead."
"He is."
"Then explain." She couldn't not answer her, or even lie to her. It was programmed.
"Dareths birth certificate says he's got a twin somewhere. He's never spoken about him, and he wasn't at the wedding. I assume he's out of reach, or dead. But if he hasn't gotten the other side then more than likely it's the latter." Midnight was happy about one thing then. "I don't even know his name to look him up. When I look up Darzuski...all I find is some guy who was a photographer and an actress...their parents. Not a single mention of him." Spencer tapped her chin and shrugged her shoulders.
"He'll die eventually...but...your sister first."
"She's mad ma'am!" Midnight stood up grabbing the sheet to cover herself.
"That's...apparent." Roy said motioning to her new form. Once again...no wings.