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-Darklyn Manor-
-Friday 8:15am-
-William's POV-
"Where the fuck did he go, Walker?!"
"I don't know!"
"Travis, Ryland."
I smiled in pleasure as Travis and Ryland took turns punching and kicking Jon until he lay on the floor bloody and broken.
"Now, where is he?"
"I do not know! I swear! He would't tell me. He just left."
"Uh....boss?"
I turned my annoyance on the young blonde who I was sure came to deliver more bad news.
"What is it, Greta?"
"Spencer isn't the only one missing. Bob and Ray are gone too."
"Goddammit! Thos fucking ingrates!" I growled. "Travis, lock Jon in the dungeon. I will find a way to deal with him later and bring Mikey and Rayne up."
Travis returned just a few minutes later with Mikey and Rayne trailing behind him.
"Mikey, Rayne, there you are. How are you feeling?"
"Hello Master William. Very well, thank you." They echoed in an obedient monotone.
"I see your spell is working quite nicely, Vicky."
"Thank you, sir."
"Now, I want to see what you two can do. Mikey, what is your choice of animal?"
"A tiger, sir."
"A tiger? I like that. Let's see it."
I watched as Mikey shed his clothing quickly. I would have to teach him how to transform without destroying his clothing. Let's just hope I don't have to teach him the same way I had to teach Spencer. I watched in awe as he began to transform. Silky hair bean to cover his entire body. A long tail sprang out behind him and he sank to the floor on all floors as paws formed beneath him. In reality the transformation took mere seconds but it was an absolutely amazing sight to partake in.
"Fantastic job. Now, your turn, my dear." I directed toward Rayne.
"Master William, I think it would be best if we continued this outside." Rayne answered.
"Of course. Follow me." I led them into the backyard. "Now, show me what you have got."
I watched curiously as Rayne stood there. Her body tensed and her eyes darkened as the wind picked up and swirled around us. The sky turned from a cloudless, cerulean blue to a stormy, cloud-littered black. In the distance the wind swirled violently as it took on the shape of a tornado funneling mere yards away from where we stood but just as quick as it had come it disappeared. Thunder began to echo through my eardrums as lightening streaked the sky. One bolt of lightening struck and split a tree right before my very eyes. Rain suddenly beat down around us in heavy sheets before turning quickly into chunks of hail. Just as suddenly the sky cleared and the sun shone through once again. To say I was amazed and intrigued was an understatement. She would definitely come in handy against Wentz.
"Magnificent. You two are going to be absolutely perfect."
-Strilyn Manor-
-Emily's POV-
I was pissed beyond belief. How could Pete just so willingly let that scum stay here after he tricked Mikey and Rayne? And why was Gerard letting it happen? Well, not me. I am not going to put up with this. Anger coursed through me as I marched toward the basement. That little fucker was going to pay. Especially if something happened to Mikey.
I stormed down the basement stairs and to the dungeon area. The little fuckers were sleeping curled up on the floor. A smirk played along my lips as I snatched the cell door open and three sets of startled eyes popped open, staring at me in fear and shock.
"Which one of you is Spencer?"
"I-I a-am." The smallest of the three whimpered.
He was small and pale with big blue eyes and dark hair. I would almost feel sorry for him if I didn't want to rip him to shreds at the moment. A choked whimper fell from his lips as I snatched him to his feet and slammed him into the cold brick wall.
"P-Please d-don't hurt m-me."
"You are pathetic! I should kill you right now, you little bastard! Mikey is my family and you don't fuck with my family!" I growled as I slammed him onto the cold basement floor.
His head made a sickening thud as it bounced off the concrete. Blood oozed from a gash on the side of his head.
"P-Please! I'm s-sor-ry!"
"You're sorry?! You're fucking sorry?! I could kill you right now and not think twice about it!"
My hand snaked around his throat and lifted him into the air. His nails clawed at my hands as he fought to get air into his lungs. His eyes bulged, hot tears streaming from them. His legs kicked wildly. I could see the life leaving him as his resistance weakened and his eyes dulled.
"Emily! Drop him! Now!"
The unexpected voice startled me and I dropped the boy who gasped to get air into his burning lungs as he huddled against his friends. I turned to see both Frank and Pete standing in the doorway.
"Emily, what is wrong with you?!" Frank growled.
"Me?! What is wrong with me?! How could you let them stay here after what they have done, Pete?!"
"Emily, I don't like this any more than you do but they are just children. We can not just put them out. Especially not if they really need protection from Beckett."
"Look at what they did to Mikey! They will betray us, Pete!"
"Em, they are just kids. They were confused and scared. Beckett would have killed them if they disobeyed." Frank sighed heavily.
"But Frankie-"
"Emily, just trust me, okay?"
"Fine Pete but if they betray us I get to be the first to say I told you so." I huffed and marched out of the basement only to smack face first into someone's chest. I glanced upward to see Zacky.
"S-Sorry."
"Hey, are you okay?"
"No." I mumbled.
"What's wrong?"
"I just can't believe Pete is letting them stay here! After what they did I want to kill them!"
"Yeah, I know but you know as well as I do there is no arguing with Pete. He won't listen to anyone unless you are a cute blue-eyed shapeshifter named Patrick."
I chuckled. "Yeah. I know but I just can't believe they took Mikey. He has been like a little brother to me and I don't know what I would do if something were to happen to him." I sniffled.
"Mikey is a strong kid. He will be okay and don't worry because we will get him back, okay?"
"Yeah. Okay."
"Come on, let's get some breakfast." He smiled.
God his smile was breathtaking and his eyes. Oh how I could get lost in those eyes.
xo britt
-Friday 8:15am-
-William's POV-
"Where the fuck did he go, Walker?!"
"I don't know!"
"Travis, Ryland."
I smiled in pleasure as Travis and Ryland took turns punching and kicking Jon until he lay on the floor bloody and broken.
"Now, where is he?"
"I do not know! I swear! He would't tell me. He just left."
"Uh....boss?"
I turned my annoyance on the young blonde who I was sure came to deliver more bad news.
"What is it, Greta?"
"Spencer isn't the only one missing. Bob and Ray are gone too."
"Goddammit! Thos fucking ingrates!" I growled. "Travis, lock Jon in the dungeon. I will find a way to deal with him later and bring Mikey and Rayne up."
Travis returned just a few minutes later with Mikey and Rayne trailing behind him.
"Mikey, Rayne, there you are. How are you feeling?"
"Hello Master William. Very well, thank you." They echoed in an obedient monotone.
"I see your spell is working quite nicely, Vicky."
"Thank you, sir."
"Now, I want to see what you two can do. Mikey, what is your choice of animal?"
"A tiger, sir."
"A tiger? I like that. Let's see it."
I watched as Mikey shed his clothing quickly. I would have to teach him how to transform without destroying his clothing. Let's just hope I don't have to teach him the same way I had to teach Spencer. I watched in awe as he began to transform. Silky hair bean to cover his entire body. A long tail sprang out behind him and he sank to the floor on all floors as paws formed beneath him. In reality the transformation took mere seconds but it was an absolutely amazing sight to partake in.
"Fantastic job. Now, your turn, my dear." I directed toward Rayne.
"Master William, I think it would be best if we continued this outside." Rayne answered.
"Of course. Follow me." I led them into the backyard. "Now, show me what you have got."
I watched curiously as Rayne stood there. Her body tensed and her eyes darkened as the wind picked up and swirled around us. The sky turned from a cloudless, cerulean blue to a stormy, cloud-littered black. In the distance the wind swirled violently as it took on the shape of a tornado funneling mere yards away from where we stood but just as quick as it had come it disappeared. Thunder began to echo through my eardrums as lightening streaked the sky. One bolt of lightening struck and split a tree right before my very eyes. Rain suddenly beat down around us in heavy sheets before turning quickly into chunks of hail. Just as suddenly the sky cleared and the sun shone through once again. To say I was amazed and intrigued was an understatement. She would definitely come in handy against Wentz.
"Magnificent. You two are going to be absolutely perfect."
-Strilyn Manor-
-Emily's POV-
I was pissed beyond belief. How could Pete just so willingly let that scum stay here after he tricked Mikey and Rayne? And why was Gerard letting it happen? Well, not me. I am not going to put up with this. Anger coursed through me as I marched toward the basement. That little fucker was going to pay. Especially if something happened to Mikey.
I stormed down the basement stairs and to the dungeon area. The little fuckers were sleeping curled up on the floor. A smirk played along my lips as I snatched the cell door open and three sets of startled eyes popped open, staring at me in fear and shock.
"Which one of you is Spencer?"
"I-I a-am." The smallest of the three whimpered.
He was small and pale with big blue eyes and dark hair. I would almost feel sorry for him if I didn't want to rip him to shreds at the moment. A choked whimper fell from his lips as I snatched him to his feet and slammed him into the cold brick wall.
"P-Please d-don't hurt m-me."
"You are pathetic! I should kill you right now, you little bastard! Mikey is my family and you don't fuck with my family!" I growled as I slammed him onto the cold basement floor.
His head made a sickening thud as it bounced off the concrete. Blood oozed from a gash on the side of his head.
"P-Please! I'm s-sor-ry!"
"You're sorry?! You're fucking sorry?! I could kill you right now and not think twice about it!"
My hand snaked around his throat and lifted him into the air. His nails clawed at my hands as he fought to get air into his lungs. His eyes bulged, hot tears streaming from them. His legs kicked wildly. I could see the life leaving him as his resistance weakened and his eyes dulled.
"Emily! Drop him! Now!"
The unexpected voice startled me and I dropped the boy who gasped to get air into his burning lungs as he huddled against his friends. I turned to see both Frank and Pete standing in the doorway.
"Emily, what is wrong with you?!" Frank growled.
"Me?! What is wrong with me?! How could you let them stay here after what they have done, Pete?!"
"Emily, I don't like this any more than you do but they are just children. We can not just put them out. Especially not if they really need protection from Beckett."
"Look at what they did to Mikey! They will betray us, Pete!"
"Em, they are just kids. They were confused and scared. Beckett would have killed them if they disobeyed." Frank sighed heavily.
"But Frankie-"
"Emily, just trust me, okay?"
"Fine Pete but if they betray us I get to be the first to say I told you so." I huffed and marched out of the basement only to smack face first into someone's chest. I glanced upward to see Zacky.
"S-Sorry."
"Hey, are you okay?"
"No." I mumbled.
"What's wrong?"
"I just can't believe Pete is letting them stay here! After what they did I want to kill them!"
"Yeah, I know but you know as well as I do there is no arguing with Pete. He won't listen to anyone unless you are a cute blue-eyed shapeshifter named Patrick."
I chuckled. "Yeah. I know but I just can't believe they took Mikey. He has been like a little brother to me and I don't know what I would do if something were to happen to him." I sniffled.
"Mikey is a strong kid. He will be okay and don't worry because we will get him back, okay?"
"Yeah. Okay."
"Come on, let's get some breakfast." He smiled.
God his smile was breathtaking and his eyes. Oh how I could get lost in those eyes.
xo britt
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