The Revealing

Chloes P.O.V.

After school ended I met Simon, Derek and Tori at the parking lot. "So, who's driving the car?" I asked when I walked to their car. "Derek does," Tori said and typed something in on her phone. "Really?" I looked surprised at him. "Are you already 16?" He shrugged. "Yeah, I turned 16 in November," he just said.

"But, why arent you in second year then?" I asked as Simon and Tori got in the back seat. That left me to sit on the passenger seat. Derek and I sat in the car and he started it. Simon was the one who answered to my question. "He does, but he just takes English as first year. But in math and physics and all that he's on third year, isn't that right, bro," Simon smiled to Derek in the mirror, while we left the parking lot.

"He's a real math whizz," Tori said with little smirk. Derek cleared his throat from the drivers seat, as saying: Would you stop telling her how great I am? Then he gave Simon and Tori a glare in the mirror. I tried not to smile.

It must be nice to have siblings. Sure, they can be annoying and tease you sometimes, but they always got your back and will protect you no matter what. Well, thats at least how I imagened it. My parents never got the chance to make an other child, but I really liked the thought of it.

We drove through the town in silence, the only sound was the radio playing some 2009 hits. The Simon broke the silence. "So, Chloe, what do you want to do when you end high school?" I told him I wanted to be a director and a sript-writer. We taked about movies for a while, then the subject changed to school and college, then we finally arived.

The house was huge. And old too. But very huge. Or, at least it looked like that from the outside. There was even a little forrest behind it. It actually kinda looked like a haunted mansion, but you know, fresh painted. I took my bag and stepped out of the car. I closed the door behind me and walked behind Derek, Tori and Simon to the front door.

When we walked in to the house, Simon gave me a quick tour. The kitchen and the dinner room to the rigth, the living room and the door to the basement to the left. A staircase leaded upstairs where Simon, Derek and Toris rooms were. There was also two toilets, their fathers room and a guest room. Simon said that he had to do laundry and Tori wnated to watch some tv, so me and Derek went up in his room to work on our assignment.

As I walked into Dreks room I saw...well not what I expected. I don't know, I just thought that his room was no other different than any other teenage-boys room. You know, clothes on the floor, mostly dirty. Stuff every where. Trash spreaded all over. Not that I had mutch experience, none actually, but I've seen it on movies, and that was kinda what I relied on.

But, no, Dereks room what the exact opposite. It was clean. No dirty clothes on the floor, no trash spread around the room, no stuff lying around. He even read his sheets. But, there was a lot of books. Everywhere actually. And most of them were of course about math, physic, chemestry, biology, stuff like that.

"Wow," I just said. "What?" He looked questioningly at me. "Nothing, its just that, I expected...I dont know more mess?" He gave me a smirk. "I like to have my stuff in order, thats all," he said and looked away, but I could see the tips of his ears turned red.

He cleared his throat and said: "Well, we better start working on that assignment," He looked short at me. I nodded. "Yeah...So, what genre do you think it should be?" I asked him. He shrugged. "I dont know. As you migth figured out your self, I'm not good at english. I just dont get the idea with the grammar and that stuff," he said and scratched his neck.

I gave him a smirk. "Well, arent you lucky to have me then? I mean I am planing on becoming a script-writer after all." He gave me a small smirk. Then he walked over to his desk and turned on his computer. He opend a new document and waved me over. "Well then script-writer, do your thing," he said. I sat in the chair and began typing.

After a couple of seconds I stopped and looked over my shoulder at him. He leaned over my left side and read the lines. "Oh, this is good, but I was thinking..." He typed a couple of lines and looked at me for an approval. I read them and nodded. "I thought you sad you were bad at english,"I looked at him with a smirk. He gave me a half smile. "Yeah, but i didn't say I sucked," he said, and I couldnt stop a laugh escaping my lungs.

I moved the chair a little closer to the desk, but accidently pushed some of his books and papers on the floor. He quickly sat down and began to pick them up. I sat down too and began to help him. "Oh my god, I'm really sorry, I can be sutch a kluds sometimes," I was glad he was to busy picking up the papers, that he didn't see me blush. "It's okay, it happens to me sometimes too," he said.

Our hands touched when we wanted to pick up the same paper. His hand was huge comparred to mine, that looked like a childs hand under his. But it was also warm. I looked up and stared into his exotic green eyes. My heart began to beat faster. I was sure he could hear it. Dunk-dunk, dunk-dunk, dunk-dunk.

Then a loud noice broke the spell and we literly jumped in the air, away from eatch other. I landed on my but. He offered his hand and i took it, so he could help me up.

After I got up, there was this 3-4 seconds where he didn't let go of my hand. I didn't complain. It was kind of nice, actually. Then an other loud noice made him let go. I looked at him quickly and cleared my throat. He did the same thing. "Ehmm, yeah, ehh..." he grunted.

An other loud noice and someone screamed something. "What is that?" I asked. He shrugged. "Probably just Si and Tori fighthing again." He shook his head like it was a normal thing. "That loud?" He shrugged. "Maybe we should go downstairs and calm them down," I said. He nodded. "Yeah, good idea," He walked out with me rigth behind him.

I could hear Tori before I saw her. "I told you like fucking million times, you idiot! When will it ever get through your thick head and into your brain? Oh, wait, YOU DONT HAVE ONE!" And then Simons respond, when we were on our way to the livingroom through the hall. "Oh, I'm so sorry, Queen Victoria, if I had known you were on your period today, i would have followed your order directly!" I just came through the door to the livingroom, when i saw something, that my eyes wouldnt believe.

Tori had her hands up over her haed and an energy ball was forming between them. Simon had moved in front of me, probebly not noticeing that I was behind him. He stared at the energy ball. "For the last time. I'M. NOT. ON. MY. PERIOD!" She yelled and throwed the ball at him. He ducked and the ball hit me instead. Then everything went black.

I woke up on a sofa. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Derek, sitting on the floor next to me and his eyes was filled with worry. "She's awake!" he almost yelled. I looked behind him and saw Tori and Simon standing behind him. "Thank god! I was worried we had to call the ambulance," Simon said and shot a glare at Tori. "Wh-what happened?" I asked and sat up in the sofa.

I looked at them. Derek looked away. So did Simon. Tori sighthed and and rolled her eyes. "You two are sutch babies!" She sat down on the floor and puched Derek away. He standed up and walked over to Simon. Simon looked worried. What was going on?

Tori looked me in the eyes. "You see, the thing is... I kinda, accidently, shot you with a spell," she said and looked kinda guilty. I made big eyes. "WHAT?!" She continued. "I can do that, because I'm a witch. Well, technically a hybrid between a witch and a sorcer, or wizard, call it what you want. I can also read pepoles mind. Thats kind of an extra thing only I can do. And the boys here," she shot them a glare, "they are supernaturals to, but I let them explain what they are and what they do.

Now you see, the thing is, that you are a necromacer and..." I looked chocked at her. "How could you know im a necromancer?" Tori looked confuced for a second. "So you tell me you already know?" I nodded. "Eh, yeah, pretty mutch." She sighed relieved. So did Derek and Simon behind her.

"Thank god. We thought you didnt knew, but this makes the whole setuation a lot easier," she said and sat on the sofa. "You didnt answer my question. How. Did. You. Know?" I looked serious at her, but it was Derek that answared me.

"See, this is where I come in the picture. I have this other power, besides from being supernatural, I can see peoples aura. Its kinda their feelings, and it surrounds them in a ring. Normal people have one ring, but supernaturals have two, one is their feelings and one is their supernatural-ring. It doesnt change, like your feelings do, but stays the same color, representing your supernatural-power. Witches have violet rings, wizards have ligth blue and necromacers, like you, have gold. So, when I met you, I saw that you had an extra ring, and it was gold. So, I thought you were a necromancer.

I told Simon, who then told Tori, but we wasnt sure if you knew it. Thats why I brougth up supernaturals in english, so I could see your reaction." He ended and took a deep breath. I looked at them. "Oh, okay. So you guys are all supernaturals too?"

Simon smiled and said: "Yes! I'm a sorcer, well most people call it wizard, but I think it sound to Haryy Potter-ish. And I'm NOT Harry Potter. Not that its a bad thing to be compared with him, but I cant do all that awsome stuff that he can, just like THAT." Simons smile grew even wider. "But I CAN become invisible. There are charms for that, but I can do it without, its kinda mine extra-power." He said.

I noded and smiled. Then I turned to Derek. "I know what your extra-power is, but what are you originaly?" He looked me in the eyes and my haert skipped a beat. "I'm a warewolf." he said.

Derek's P.O.V.

"I'm a warewolf," I said. She looked me in the eyes. She had this amazing doe-like blue eyes. I watched her aura, but it was white. Not even a little bit purple. "Are'nt you gonna run away screaming?" I asked her and her aura went a little yellow. "I can't really see a reason for that. Unless you want me too," she said. I gave her a nervous smirk. She smiled at me.

For a moment it was like the time stood still, and it was only me and her in the room. Oh god, I'm begining to sound like those guys from every single chick-flick. But it was kinda what it felt like. Then I shook my head and looked away. No, this is not happening. I'm not gonna fall for a girl I just met, just because she had amazing eyes. And smelled like vanilla. And had really soft hands, oh and her smile...that amazing smile...Okay STOP! I told you: This is NOT happening!

We've just met, and she probably likes Simon better than me. I mean looke at me: I'm this big, scary, introvert guy, and Simon...He had girls calling him and asking him on dates since he was 12! I've never even been on a date, and I'm the oldest one! Sure, those acne-scars did'nt help either, but I was kinda hoping, that when I started changing, they would go away. That it would all go away.

I told myself I did'nt care, that it did'nt bother mee. But deep down it actually did. I could'nt help that I looked like this and I could'nt stop putting my guard up and being this rude and scary guy.

Chloe was talking with Simon now. He was sitting next to her in the sofa, and their legs almost toutched. I could see on their aura, that they were both happy. Good for them, its better this way, those two are a one true paring. I grunted something about getting some food and walked out in the kitchen. I took out same mac'n cheese and put it in the microwave. I opened the fridge and just stared at it.

"Loking for something?" I closed the fridge and looked up. Tori was leaning against the kitchen table and was looking at me with a smirk. "What?" I asked. "You like her," she said. I looked away. "I...I dont know what you're..." She shook her head. "Come on, its written all over your face. And the way you look at her," Her smile grew wider. "And you also forget the tiny fact that I can read your thoughts," she said and looked me in the eyes. I could feel my cheeks burn.

"No...I...She doesnt even think about me like that. She likes Simon and..." Tori rolled her eyes. "Every girl likes Simon. It's his thing. And you don't know for sure. Maybe, just maybe, she likes you too. All I say is, that you don't know if you never ask," I looked confuced at her. "You want me to tell her this now?" She rolled her eyes and sighted.

"You know for a math genious and a supernatural, that can read others feelings you really dont understand the human nature. Of course not now. You've just met, and she just found out that we are supernaturals like her. Give it some time, get to know her, get her to know you, and when the moment is right..." I nodded. I could hear steps towards the kitchen. Tori must have heard them too, becouse she ended:

"And thats why, if you ever, EVER toutch my stuff, I will rip you b...Oh, hi Chloe," Tori turned towards Chloe, that came through the door. Chloe gave Tori a funny look. I couldnt hide a smirk. "Hey. I was just woundering," she looked at me, "if we should go upstairs and finish our assignment," she said. I nodded. "Okay, lets go," I said and followed her to my room.

Authors note

Hey! I hope you liked this chapter and the previous one. I'm new at this, so there migth be some mistakes. And I'm not from US/UK, so my english isnt perfect. Please review and tell me what you think, especially the Chlerek part. Have a nice day!

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