I apologize for any descriptions that I get wrong, I'm using the descriptions I've either seen or I have built in my own mind which was surprisingly easy.
{Storm}
We stood that way for a while, never breaking apart, just standing.
"I killed them," I smiled into his white hoodie. I heard and felt him purr. It was a warm feeling.
"Come home with me," he said simply. I pulled away, still staying in his arms and my arms still partially around him. He smiled down at me and I finally worked up the courage to do something I've always wanted to do; push back the hood of his hoodie. I placed my hands on it and pulled it back, off his head. It fell away and his long black hair sprang to life. He turned his head quickly, not letting me see his face. I gently placed a small hand under his chin and turned his face towards me. He winced and his eyes tilted down. Around his eyes were dark black circles where his eye lids had been singed off. They weren't very scary. His eyes were a silvery blue and his face was cut. I could barely see the smile but it was there. A thin smile was cut up his lips, making him smile for all eternity. I smiled softly and thumbed his lips. He flinched away and his eyes closed. It surprised me but he did have eyelids. They were black and he didn't blink much at all. He opened his eyes again and lifted a hand to my face. He thumbed my cheek.
"Jeff," he spoke warmly. I smiled softly at his name.
"Jeff," his name rolled off my tongue like water down my throat. "Storm," I said, showing my fangs accidentally on "o" in my name. Jeff smiled and tilted his head up at the sky, not moving his hands. He glanced down at me before looking back up at the sky.
"Storm," I loved the way my name rolled off his tongue, "the name of a Siren. Ever tried telling someone to do something, putting you mind and heart into it?" I shook my head and thought about it for a moment. "Try it," he suggested in more of an order.
"A world unknown/ A life torn to shreds/ A time confused/ I feel that only you can save me/ Will you be my protector?/ My lover?/ The love of my life?/ You're the one who clouds my thought/ Confuses me/ Forgives me/ Holds me when I cry/ When I'm feeling down, feeling blue/ You tell me in your own way to look to the sky/ Look at the night!/ Look at the moon!" I sung, putting my heart and mind into it like Jeff had suggested. He looked down at me before nodding to the moon when I sung it. Did this mean I was a Siren?
"You're a Siren," he said, confirming my thoughts. I smiled and he pulled me closer. "Would you like to come home with me, considering you're a killer now?"
"Yes, but I have my bike," I said, gesturing towards it. He shook it off and walked me to it. I took the hint and got on, fixing my goggles. He climbed on behind me and put his arms around my waist. He set his head on my shoulder near my ear. Now, if you're thinking that we're a couple, you're wrong. He's doing that to give me directions, you dirty minded readers. (*wink*) He guided me through the woods and we soon pulled up in front of a large mansion. I turned off my bike and set the kick stand up, dismounting after him. He led me inside and into the living room. He told me to wait as he went to find someone named Slenderman.
{Jeff}
I found Slendy in the kitchen with a pink apron on the said "Kiss the cook." I rolled my eyes and tapped on his shoulder, well his shoulder blade.
"Yes, Jeff?" he asked. I explained everything about Storm and when I finished, we heard a high-pitched scream. My blood turned cold and I ran into the living room. BEN sat on the couch looking at her, Lost Silver was watching her from the shadows, Dark Link was standing near her with his sword drawn, Ticci Toby was holing a hatchet near her, L.J. sat on the couch smiling like the idiot he is, and Offenderman was behind the couch. I leapt in front of her, pulled out my knife and bared my fangs like a dog.
"Don't touch her," I snarled angrily. Her song really got to me. She asked me to be her protector. I glanced at her and gave a real small smile. Challenge accepted. Slenderman explained that she was a friend of mine and everyone relaxed, well, almost everyone.
{Storm}
The man, Offenderman as I came to know him, glared at me.
"She thinks she's a Siren?" he hissed at Slendy. "Prove it!" he snarled at me. I thought for a moment, then begun to sing.
"You dance like a fool/ You howl at the moon/ The thought of me just drives you wild," I sang beautifully like it was an old country song. I watched his reaction after the song and almost died laughing when he blinked and looked around. He brought his arms up to his chest and hung his hands. He looked like a begging dog. Suddenly, he whimpered and got a worried expression on his pale face. I blinked when he dropped to his feet. His knees were bent and his hands were flat on the ground, looking like a dog. He literally walked over to me like a dog and sat dog. I tentatively placed a hand on his black hair and ruffled it a bit. He gave a bark in reply. I looked up at Slenderman with a serious look on my face.
"Slenderman, I think I turned your brother into a dog," I said. He laughed and soon we all were laughing while Offenderman cocked his head to the side in confusion. Jeff stood and made a move to pet my new dog. Offend-a-puppy barked and growled. Yes, I'm calling him Offend-a-puppy. Jeff leapt back and clutched his hand. Drops of red blood were beading from small holes in his hand. I knelt before him and he made a move to lick my face but I tapped his nose.
"Bad dog, no biting unless told," I said sternly.
"Hey, I just found something on a Siren's powers!" BEN said excited. I sat down and put an arm around Offend-a-puppy. "A Siren can manipulate the minds of people ("Figured that out, Idiot," Jeff snorted.) and manipulate the skeletal structure of a person. They can make them into something they aren't entirely. Also, a Siren's spell can't be reversed. Meaning, Offenderman will never be Offenderman again. My suggestion is you use your manipulation to change him into an actual dog or wolf. You seem like the type to like wolves," BEN said. I looked up at Slendy and he nodded in agreement. I looked at them hesitantly before Slendy clapped his hands.
"C'mon boys, I'll talk to Jane, Jill, Sally, and Ms. P to get you some new clothes. Boys, we're gonna find her a room," Slendy said. Almost immediately, the three girls/women entered the room. Ms. P decided to help the boys while Sally and Jane found me clothes. They dragged me/ us to Jane's room where I was sat on the bed. Jane and Sally dug through things until they found something. When they looked at me, I saw an evil look in their eyes.
Oh, shit.
