Wings

Chapter 8

JEANNIE P.O.V

"What do you mean you don't know where she is!" I yell at Eric.

"I mean I don't know where she is." He says shrinking away in fear. I groan in frustration and go to the fairy room as I have so aptly named it. I walk through the doors to find Susan asleep and the rest of them awake.

"Where is SHE!" I say yelling the last part. Their heads snap up and I smirk.

"How should we know. Far away from you I hope!" Snaps Natalie. Then Susan groans and sits up. Then she gets a huge smile on her face.

"Hello Jeannie." She says her voice full of sunshine.

"What got you so happy?" I ask her and she smirks.

"She's coming for you Jeannie. She's close and she is closing in. Your death is imminent." She says and I roll my eyes.

"My death has been imminent for days. Do you know where she is?" I ask her and she shakes her head.

"She didn't tell me. What colour do you want people to wear at your funeral?" She asks sarcasm present.

"Black." I say with malice. Susan sighs and I smirk at her.

"Mind if I wear yellow?" She asks and I growl. Yellow is my least favourite colour.

"Yes I do mind." I snap and she giggles. She's to happy for my liking.

"Shut up Susan your voice is annoying." I snap at her and she shrinks into Caleb.

"Don't be such a witch Jeannie. Oh I forgot that that's exactly what you are." Says Caleb and I glare at him. He attemps to comfort Susan but she just shakes. I feel bad for half a second and then I don't. I just walk away.

SUSAN P.O.V

Finally she left. I need to tell them all.

"There coming tonight." I say and I hear some mumbling.

"Will, Christina. She told me to tell you she's fine." I say. Will gives me a curt nod and Christina smiles.

"Tobias she told me to tell you and I quote 'tell Tobias to stop tracing the mark so much. It distracts me at the most incovinient of times'. Is what she said." I say and he smiles.

"Of course that's what she'd say." He mumbles to himself. I smile. That sounds like something she would say. Nothing sweet. She would just be as blunt as possible.

"I wouldn't worry myself. That's Tris, blunt as possible. Never any sweetness." I say and he smiles at me. I think he mumbles something like great.

"I'm sorry Susan." Says Caleb and I smile.

"This is not you fault." I reprimand for what feels like the ten thousand time today. He crosses his arms over his chest and I whimper at the loss of his warmth. He notices and wraps his arms back around me. He kisses ny forehead and I smile.

"Sorry." He mumbles into my hair.

"Stop apologising." I say and he nods pulling me closer. I sigh. I'm so content in this situation. Caleb's really nice and sweet. Not too sweet and nice. He has his bad boy side. I just hope Tris hurries her flightless butt up and gets us out of here. I have faith in her but jeannie has magic. Even with her fighting skills there's still that tiny nagging part of me that says she might not win. I quickly push that part of me far down so I seem confident and collected when really I'm freaking out. I sigh again and burry myself into Caleb. He makes all my worries go away. He makes my day slightly brighter. Even though were locked up at least were together.