Reunion👑

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Songs
Anne-Marie - Birthday
Hailee Steinfeld - Afterlife

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Arabella's POV

Beep... Beep... Beep...

What's that noise, its making my ears rings. I try to open my eyes but they feel heavy. I try again and when I final open my eyes I get blinded by the light. The noise gets louder which irritates me more.

I open my eyes again and I see that I'm in a hospital room. I look around and see my brother sleeping in a chair by my left side of the bed. I look at him, he looks like he has been through hell. He has bags under his eyes and has a five o'clock shadow. I try to sit up as quietly as possible so that he can continue to sleep.

I accidentally hurt myself as I sit up causing me to groan out in pain. I hear stirring on my left and I already know that he is getting up. I don't say anything because I'm waiting for him to fully wake up so he can give me a lecture about how should join the pack so that I'll be safe and not have to worry about this.

I can feel his gaze on the side of my face so I face him and speak first. "Hey sleepy head. You know sleeping on a chair can cause you back problems."  I try to lighten the mood with a small chuckle but receive nothing but silence.

"Okay, I get it I could have been killed but to be fair I did nothing wrong. I followed your instructions and waited for you as long as I could. When I tried to call, I really did but every time it went straight to voicemail." I continued to rant hoping to get a response from him but I still receive nothing.

I can see that he is contemplating what he should say to me. This brings back memories of when I woke up from my coma. He was the first person I saw then our godmother, even then he refused to talk to me. It hurt because I had to hear about our what happened to our parents from someone else.

I feel my vision blur with tears and I look down because I know that he has every right to be mad at me not because he is right but because I refuse to tell him the truth as to why I don't want to join the Royal pack. I felt a tears slide down my cheek.

I heard shuffling and felt something being placed on my lap. It was a small box. "Happy birthday Grace." He said in a gruff voice. "You know I didn't want anything." I said while wiping away the tears that continued to fall. "I know but that doesn't mean that I'll listen." He said and walked over to me and kissed my forehead.

That gesture reminded me of our dad, William's the spitting image of our dad but he has our mothers eyes while I have dad's eyes. I moved over so that he could sit on the bed by my side and he did while wrapping his arms around me allowing me to cry in his shoulder.

After a while my crying became soft sniffles which probed William to forcing me to open the gift. I opened it to find a gold bracelet with my initials in graved on the tulip bud. (Arabella Grace Parker)

I loved it, simple and so me "Thank you." I said with a soft smile and kissed him on his cheek to show my gratitude. "Anything for my baby sister." He said to me. " Anything? " I said with a mischievous smirk. "Ow no, not happening." He argued back to me knowing what I wanted.

"Please, Liam. I don't want to spend my birthday here,please." I pleaded to my brother who is acting more like a dad than my brother really. "Well its a good thing its not your birthday, that was a day ago, so you can spend some time here to recover." He said.

"Well its still my birthday week so I don't care I want out of here, William." I said in a more serious tone. "How can you be a nurse if you hate hospitals so much. Its a wonder really." He said in irritation trying to turn this around which won't happen.

"William please,don't be coy with me just get me out of here." I said leaving no room for argument. "Fine but you'll be staying for 3 weeks and you will start training with me for 2 more weeks." He said with just as much force as me, he left right after not giving me time to protest to his crazy plan.

I can already see that this is going to be a shit couple of weeks for me. It took William a few minutes to get a doctor, the doctor warned me of the risks of  leaving before I was cleared but said he would come to make sure I was okay every day. He said I was lucky to be alive with the amount of silver and wolfsbane in my system.

The news didn't sit well with my brother, but he will have to just accept that we don't always get what we want in life.  The doctor let me go but not before giving me back my things that were taken from me. My locket, ring and phone but the phone was smashed in.

The locket had a picture of the four of us, the ring was my mother's, it had her family stone, the only things I got from her before she died.

"Grace,you know I love you right. I know I'm being hard on you but I'm doing this because I want you to be able to protect your brother and yourself." My mom said to me, its been a week and she was trying to teach me how to control fire. I suck at it.

"I know mom,I'll try harder okay." I said to her. It was after training and we were outside because I nearly burned down the house. The house smelled of smoke so mom opened all the windows to air out.

"Mom, what happened to your family?" I asked her. She never talked about her family so something must have happened to them for her not to talk about them, dad was a rouge since birth and his mom died when he was a teenage so I know I don't have any family left on his side. "Its complicated honey." She said to me in a sad voice.

I wanted to press on the matter but I didn't want to stress her out so I kept quiet. "I had a sister, she was killed for her powers. She was a strong witch like you. You're named after her." She had a soft smile on her face as she talked about my late aunt.

She held onto her locket before taking it off and held it in her hand looking at it. "This was for her, I was going to give it to her on her birthday but that day never come. I want you to have it." She said as she was placing it on my neck. Once she was done I looked at it and saw the A.J on the back of the back of it. Inside was a picture of our family, small but full of love.

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