Fur and Feathers ×-discontinued-×

chap [6]

(Larrence)

It was quiet until it was broken by a dusty gray haired boy with black tips and blue eyes walked in.

"Hey, Way-" His eyes stared at me for a few more moments before another guy walked in.

This time, it was Zavier.

"Hi, Zavier..." An awkward silence hung in the air, none of us talking, just, staring at each other.

"Uh, Zavier what are you doing here?" Gamma Mack tried to break the silence.

"Oh, Alpha Black needed to see you, and he also assigned me as Rain's personal guard, as well as Slade." He bowed his head ever so slightly, but enough to show respect.

"Oh. Way, I will be going now," he looked over to Wayden  who nodded slightly. "Rain." He turned to me, nodding in acknowledgement. I merely smiled before directing my gaze to the small bird in my arms.

"This is weird. Allow me to start all over... my name is Wayden Kemppainen."

The other guy who reeked of Beta finally spoke to me. "I'm Mintruad."

"Rain." I stared at both guys in their eyes. I started to move around, I had dulled my pain using ice magic, dropping my temperature below average, yet I look fine.

"Hey, you shouldn't move to much." Mint and Way both grabbed either of my arms, wincing at the touch, pushing me down.

"You're so cold! Way, get a medic, she might have some sort of side effect of some sort." Mint grabbed a quilt from the foot of the bed, drapping it over my body completly, covering me up to my eyes, allowing just enough space to peek through.

Way seemed to space out, his red eyes clouding over. Meanwhile, Zavier looked like a lost puppy. Connie shook his head.

"He is coming." Way nodded over to Mint, and then both looking at me.

Crap, how do I warm up quickly? I don't neccessarily need to recite the spells aloud for them to work, so I could try something along those lines.

I concentrated my body temperature and allowed it to travel to the rest of my body. I might have over did it because all the places that had been numbed had warmed up, causing the pain to continue, and I might have a fever...

Mint's hand softly brushed along my cheek. "Now you have a fever?!" Well that confirms my assumption.

"I'm fine." I go to sit up but hiss at the sudden pain all over my body. The heat didn't make it any better, and it wouldn't help me heal. Instead, I looked at Connie for a way to get out of this situation. Instead, The door slammed open and two medics came in.

"She got all cold and then when I put the quilt over her, she began to heat up!" Mint and Way both took turns to explain the situation, Connie just began to clean out his feathers like he didn't care and Zavier came over and sat on the bed next to me. He sat there staring at me. His gray eyes seem to be thinking about the situation.

He slowly raised his hand, placing it on my forehead. His hand was cool to the touch and sent relaxing waves of comfort through out my body.

I closed my eyes, concentrating on the cool skin against mine. I began to feel the medics working on me, several gasps going around the room.

Curiously, I opened one eye to see that they had removed the bandage on my abdomen, staring at my now bare skin.

It is more than likely one of these two reasons: One, they saw I had a faint six pack, or two, they saw the... Oh God. The Pheonix tattoo!

In one swift but painful movement, I pushed my shirt down to cover my mid body section, sitting up quickly and hiding my face in embarrassment within my free hand. I got the tattoo on one of my rebellious nights, since then,I always have been careful about my nights out.

"Her injuries are already healed!" One of the medics bluntly stated. Oh, so that is what they were so surprised at...

"Did you see that wicked tattoo though? That was so beast!" Zavier exclaimed. So they did see it. "Not as cool as mine though." I looked through the gap between my fingers and saw Zavier get up and lift his shirt to reveal two things, one being his obvious six pack and the other being the tattoo in the same place I had mine, near the bottom corner of my hip. His tattoo was that of of a wolf with beautiful detail, a faint red outline tracing the bold black lines. 

"..." The wolf's eyes seem to watch me, and those types of affects are difficult but amazing.

"Well, just know that we have to leave, the medics will do their job. Zavier, you will stay, correct?" Mint looked at way, gesturing towards the door and then waiting for Zaviers answer. He only silently nodded after pulling his shirt down.

After they left, the medics helped me change bandages and discovering my other two tattoos. One at my wrist which was 3 in roman numerals and the last one being a tattoo I had gotten when I shifted to my ice phoenix. It was that of a large ice crystal surrounded by several smaller peices like it was shattering. All phoenixes have one, but instead, they get a flame.

Every time they saw one, Zavier would be what I call fan boying.

Connie would just be staring at me in awe, and all of his feathers on his head would puff out in awe and curiousity. 

 The medics left after confirming that I was fine, leaving Zavier and Connie sleeping together in the corner of the room on the sofa. Changing bandages took a while.

Of course, it tired me out too, so soon after I fell asleep with my injuries being numbed by ice once again.

--------------- SO this is just a short chapter for you guys in honor of Valentines day which is tomorrow for me and my birthday which is today, the 13th. Hope you guys have a good day and of course rage on! ----------------