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Cara woke up as the sun just barely peeked over the horizon. With a wild grin she crept out of her room and tapped Gale on the shoulder,
"What th-?" Cara clamped a hand over his mouth and motioned, Gale gave her a suspicious eye but followed. They padded on the wooden floor down the hall and outside, Cara led him through between two buildings and they were in the woods, Adela and Jessie were already there.
"What?" Gale asked finally, Jessie looked at him and said,
"Remember when you came here the second day Dawn woke you up by singing the words Sweet Brimstone? To you again and again with some other stuff mixed in?" Jessie asked, his brown hair falling down his face.
"Hard to forget that," Gale murmured. Everyone there having advanced senses heard him and Cara put her sleeve over her mouth to stifle her laughter.
"Are you plannin' what I think yah are?" Gale asked leaning in.
"Why're we up do early?" Tim asked; he hadn't had time to ask her earlier. Not that there was one.
"So we can see Mark," Cara said rolling her eyes at the incompetence; Gale glanced at the old wooden bench which must've been there since medieval times.
"Did you read Dawns mind?" Gale asked looking Cara over at that, Cara scoffed and led the group to the infirmary. Gale decided it was time for the crack.
"Wow, yesterday I could've sworn that you had finally learned how to respect you're elders," Gale said drawing out his speech, Cara gritted her teeth and ignored the insult.
Tim put a sleeve over his mouth to stifle his laughter, Cara and Gale fought nearly every minute of every day. Light fell over Gale's golden eyes, Cara caught herself staring at them, and she wished she knew how to change eye color, namely the color of a certain werewolf.
Adela tried stalling them from disturbing Mark for a few minutes so he could get his rest.
"Why?" Dawn asked point blank folding her arms with a look of exasperation on her face,
"He was bitten a few days ago, what makes yah think he has recovered from that?" Adela argued standing on her toes and failing to intimidate Dawn.
"Nothing! I think he'd rather have some people trying to be a little friendly!" Dawn argued glaring at Adela. Adela huffed and murmured something about insane dawn struck idiots.
Gale gave a low whistle and suggested shaking his black hair in his face,
"Shall we go bug the 'Warrior?'" Tim nodded and they all walked in, Mark was in the midst of a fitful dream
Welcome to the family
Hope you have a real good life
With my little sister
Yeah, she'll make a real good wife
Hope you have lots of babies
Hope you get a real job
Hope you don't mind company
'Cause we'll be there alot
And brother here's some brotherly advice
If you know what's good for you you'll treat her right
'Cause grandpa's the local sherrif
Yeah he's the judge and the jury too
Uncle Bill's the undertaker, son
He'll dig a hole for you
Cousin Jesse, he's just crazy
He'll fight you just for fun
Mama's got a real bad temper
And daddy's got a shotgun
Welcome to the family
And this side of the tracks
If you ever leave her
You ain't coming back
My nephew Red's a hunter
He's gonna hunt you down
Just like he did the last one
And he still ain't been found
Now I like you just fine, don't get me wrong
But bot take care of her 'cause if you don't
Cause grandpa's the local sherrif
Yeah he's the judge and the jury too
Uncle Bill's the undertaker, son
He'll dig a hole for you
Cousin Jesse, he's just crazy
He'll fight you just for fun
Mama's got a real bad temper
And daddy's got a shotgun
Cause grandpa's the local sherrif
Yeah he's the judge and the jury too
Uncle Bill's the undertaker, son
He'll dig a hole for you
Cousin Jesse, he's just crazy
He'll fight you just for fun
Mama's got a real bad temper
And daddy's got a shotgun
Welcome to the family
Hope you have a real good life
With my little sister
Yeah she'll make a real good wife
Dawn, Cara, Gale, and Jessie sang this song together in intervals; Mark's head had snapped up in the beginning and had turned pale as they went through the song. Adela stared at them like they were crazy. Tim couldn't figure out what they were up too and Mark poor guy. When they stopped singing they tried to hold in there laughter but all efforts were in vain. Mark's jaw dropped as they fell down clutching there sides literally howling with laughter. Tim glared at them,
"You-------TH----Ought-----We Were serious?" One of them choked out.
"Sorry we didn't mean to scare you!"
"That much!" The four dissolved into laughter again. Adela then smirked,
"Wait till Selene hears oh what you've done." The four muttered other profanities as they ran out. Mark raised his eyebrows at them,
"Who's who?"
Tim glanced at Adela she gave him the affirmative look.
"My names Timothy Bones, This is Adela Smith, the girl with red hair's name is Dawn Evans, and the brown head is Cara Adams the boy with black hair is Gale Black, the other brown is Jessie Finnegan.
"That's a mouthful." Mark commented, trying to remember the names already.
"Yeah it is," Adela said in her quiet voice, they stared at dawn scenery out the window for awhile and then they heard Selene.
"They are so dead," Tim murmured as they ran out the door, leaving Mark a rather embarrassed red as he remembered the song, I was so easy to get. Adela paused before she ran out and gave him the 'I'm sorry' Gesture. Luckily he understood it.
Cara glared at the floor she was sweeping, punishment for disturbing rest. Bah! It wasn't even her idea! But nope she got in trouble, oh Jess was so going to pay next time she saw him! Oh and Raymond Finch better watch out also, he knew the one thing she hated most was cleaning.
A/N: Alright here it is the new chapter! Hope you liked it, I'm still doing the whole put readers who want to be in the story, in the story thing.
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