Betrayed
Chapter 8- Controlling
Disclaimer: Don't own Twilight.
I broke through the blocks of ice with my hands quickly.
Piece of cake.
I bolted after Skye, he headed North. I started to run that way, and stopped.
Come here, Skye, come back here. Now. I thought towards him, using my influence. I could see him, he stopped, but didn't turn around. I tried again.
Come here. NOW. This time he turned around immediately and bolted until he stood in front of me. His eyes were distant. I stopped controlling him, and he shook his head, his eyes refocusing.
"How did you do that?" he asked.
"It does not matter. I just don't want to have to do it again." I replied. "The question is, how did you do that?" I said, referring to the ice.
He ignored my question.
"What do you want?"
"I want a lot of things." I said stubbornly.
"What do you want that has to do with me?" he rephrased.
"I want you to follow me, so I do not have to do that again."
"Which brings me back to my question," he said, crossing his arms over his chest, "How can you make me?"
I sighed, knowing that this wasn't going to go anywhere, and started to control him again.
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" Good work Bella, I'm impressed." Aro praised me.
"Yes, you're welcome." I said, not really meaning it.
I stopped controlling Skye.
"Where am I?!" he got into a defensive crouch.
I rolled my eyes. "You're fine."
"Hello, Skye." said Aro.
"Who are you?" he asked, standing back up.
"I'm Aro."
"I'd love to chat, but I have better things to do. So if you don't need me anymore…" I said, backing up.
"Wait, Bella, I still need you." said Aro.
I stopped. "Yes?"
"Well, I want Skye to stay with us. He could be useful. You never know."
"Ok. What can you do, Skye?" I asked.
"What do you mean? Like, powers?"
"Yes."
"I can control the weather. Well, anything having to do with the sky." he answered.
