*Sigh* Twili not Mine just voices in my head mine *end sigh*
(( lol i'm almsot done with the 9 chapters I promised my Tiger I would write so the question is do I continue? or is the confusion just too much and I should just stop?))
The great clothes battle had waged for over a week now, she was getting tired of the little pipsqueak fashion nazi. The little nuisance wanted to put her in a dress, A DRESS, out of the question. Her eyesight was slowly returning not that any of her hosts knew this she was not sure why but she was not ready to share the news with them. The first morning after her rejection of the short but mighty's first choice was interesting. She had come out of the shower and seeing a yellow dress on the bed she walked directly back into the bathroom and changed back into the pants and shirt she had worn to bed. Why anyone would put yellow on someone with auburn hair is beyond her, her skin would end up looking orange. The little despot was displeased to say the least, the next morning was a repeat of the same, with the absence of her clothing from the day before. This met with a closet raid one of the other girls rooms, she managed to find a nice pair of jeans and a rather nice blue shirt. Again the clothes horse was displeased, there was now the light of battle in the evil little monsters eyes. This went on and on she had dressed in her bed sheets, a bath towel, the window curtains, and the shower curtain. Today the little minx had thrown down the gauntlet, and surprisingly she was enjoying the game with the little clothes tyrant. Today she had to take a bath, there was no shower curtain or usable fabric to be had save another dress unless she tore up the carpet. Smart little pixie, she couldn't help but give a silent laugh, well if thats how she wanted to play the game so be it. She felt her way down the hall and to the stairs keeping up the pretense of being blind, everything was fuzzy now but she could see colors and the general shape of things. As she reached the bottom of the steps the slight murmur of sound stopped for a moment before the large one, Emmett, began to roar with laughter, his voice boomed out to the irate little woman.
" She's got you there Alice, give the girl some clothes for the love of god we're not nudists. "
Kitten just smiled sweetly in the direction of the voice and continued on her way to the kitchen for breakfast. She could tell the rest of the family were amused though Esme and one or two of the guys were embarrassed. The stomp of a foot and a huffed breath met her ears and she smiled wider, apparently no one has gotten the better of the little demon before now.
" Fine I'll go find her something boring to wear, would jeans and a shirt suit your majesty?"
She laughed silently once more the little tyrant was funny and had enjoyed the challenge as mush and she did. She turned in the direction of the pixie careful not to focus on her face and give herself away, and nodded regally. She can hear Alice, thats the clothes nazi's name, huff up the steps banging doors and tossing things around. In no time she had a neatly folded pair of jeans and a long sleeved lightblue shirt in her lap.
She felt along the fabric as if she couldn't see what it was and had to feel it with her hands. This was getting annoying she would have to let them know soon about being able to see. She slipped into the comfortable clothing and smiled at the irritated Alice, the game was fun but it was time to make peace. She slowly walked over to the small woman and reached out to hug her lightly then let go quickly, touching was still not something she was comfortable with.
" See that she likes it, besides you know you enjoyed the little game as much as she did, no one else puts up a fight with you about clothes."
Kitten looked directly at Jasper actually meeting his eyes and smiled, she nodded her head in agreement of his words. She could see the surprise on his face as her hazel eyes met his topaz ones, she just laughed silently as his next words.
" You can see, you little minx you could have told us we were all very worried that you would be blind forever."
Kitten smiled at him in apology letting herself relive the confusion she first felt at the small bits of light that were the start of her returned vision. She didn't want to hurt his feelings he was always so caring and calm. She would have shared more with them but a howling in the distance met her ears, the howling was followed by a enraged bellow from something large and angry. Her feet had moved before her brain was even aware of what was going on, her mind could only panic at the thought of what this could mean. Something inside her was pulling her to the sound of that bellow, something inside recognized what it meant.