Spectre

Dumb Crows.

(long chapter ahead...)

Keril's POV-

'uhm keril can you please just stop shouting at her. She just got here. Give her a break, she just fell 100 feet from the sky. YOU literally banged her on the head with your kemein. Please just go back to the sharpening mill.' 'I'll peacefully handle her and explain.'

Quin glared at me and gave me a look. 

I looked at the girl who was resting in MY sofa-cum-bed. That was why I didn't like her,- AT ALL.  my gaze went to her hand. I WAS STARTLED- MORE LIKE DUMBFOUNDED- WHAT IN THE LIVING BONKING KATANAS?! SHE HAD-THAT GIRL HAD THE FRICKING WHOLE FLAG. THE FLAG THAT I ONLY 5 HAD! WHAT IN THE HECK. That was so not fair. I snarled and was about to leave when I saw something blurry above that girl's head- Nah there was nothing there, just me and my stupid damn broken eyes.

 I turned and went back to sharpening my kemein- which is a shaped like a baseball bat, I absolutely loved it. It was made of emeralds. My FAVOURITE type of jewel, It was shaped like a baseball bat but it had knife like things sticking out of it in a very neat pattern- well it wasn't a pattern it was just like 10 knife sharp ends sticking out of it from the top to bottom leaving the place where you grip it.

 It was one of a kind, my father was the one who made it- i could easily make the knives blunt, sharp, long or even make them disappear- 

Though it took away a portion of my strength every time. Usually kemeins were just bats with an unorganized bunch of things sticking out of it like- knives, katanas, harmless smoke bombs, and sometimes even throwable one time use toasters.

I was sharpening my knives when I heard the girl talking-

'what in the world..? Why-why am i feeing so sleepy? And what is a kEmEiN?? Who aRe you?? eHHhHhhH I AMm FeElInG sOooOooO TiRedD..' I gasped ' OH MAH GAH ARE YOU MAH FAIRY GOD FAIRYYYYY, WAIT THAT AINT CORRECT. I MEANT GOD FAIR MOTHER- NOOOOOOO FAIRY MOTHER GOD?? WHO CARES! ARE You MY dairy mother dawg??'

 I was confused- dairy mother dog? as in fairy mother god- i mean fairy godmother?? , oh god this girl is crazy.

'oh finally you gave in...' 

I was confused for a second but then realization dawned on me.

Quin- oh no WHY NOW.

I TURNED AND TRIED TO DASH FOR QUIN.

'NOO! Quin stop! PLEASE'. SOMETHING WAS HOLDING ON TO MY LEG. I REMOVED MY BOOT AND THEN RAN-

'QUIN..-' 

'Quin stop- don't let them get to you. C'mon', OH GOD DANG IT. I rushed to her but as soon as I touched her my hand started burning. She slowly turned her head towards me, I looked at her face and saw that cold look- Those glowing green possessed eyes- that creepy stare as if she could see right through my soul.  I wasn't able to see that a fume had gotten to her. I was possibly enhancing the fume that was possessing Quin's power. I was probably the cause of this. Those evil manipulating, spawn of satanic crooked crows. 

I turned around to take my kemein. What I saw, made my anger rise to my fullest. 

A freaking prainie was fiddling with my KEMEIN.

 I was furious but I had other things to deal with- That girl was possibly unconscious , Quin was out of her senses- AGAIN. Yes again, She has a sensitive heart- Quin is very sweet. 

She hates fighting. She was the most vulnerable for the fumes in alastierc Fort to attack. If only- IF ONLY I HADN'T BEEN DUMB, IF ONLY I HADN'T BEEN SO STUPID I COULDN'T SEE THEM. 'IF ONLY I HADN'T LET THEM GET TO QUIN, HOW COULD I BE SO IGNORANT- TECHNICALLY THAT WAS TYPICAL ME. UGH HOW COULD I THOUGH. NOW QUIN IS POSSESSED BY A MANIACAL CROW LOOKING GRANNY.'

 I didn't realize that I had said that out loud, Actually screamed that out loud. 

Quin- well the person who was controlling Quin, furiously got up and stared at me, deathly eyes and all.

 My expression softened as I saw into her eyes, you see, there is one fatal flaw about a fume manipulating someone, a person standing and staring into the possessed body's eyes, you can clearly see what the person really wants. 

I could see Quin standing there clutching her head and fighting the power of the fume- she hadn't wanted this but...

Wait- BUT THEN HOW HAD THE FUME GONE INTO HER BODY. 

THE- THAT- WHAT?! FUMES CANT JUST INVADE THE BODY AS FAR AS I KNOW. 

THEY HAVE TO HAVE CONSENT OF THE PERSON TO DO THIS AND BECAUSE OF THAT THEY LEARNED HOW TO MANIPULATE A PERSON BY BRINGING OUT THEIR FEARS.

 ITS NOT PHYSICALLY OR MENTALLY ON THAT POINT- i mean its- its not possible that the fume can just go vroom into her body like a car crashing into a driveway.

 Then again, I had been suspecting A few changes in the behavi-. As all these thoughts ran through my brain I remembered that now was definitely not the time to study this.  My gaze went to the girl sleeping on my bed, -sofa thing.

She was half conscious by now so that was a plus. She was still lolling her head trying to get up but failing. I constantly was reminding myself that Quin was to be saved but I was still getting distracted by all these- well, DISTRACTIONS. 

I looked back into Quin's eyes. 'Quin, come back, please.. we NEED you here. You cant let the grandma's get to you. I know you can do something about this' I mean that usually works. I watched as Quin looked at me through her own eyes- weird I know but eh, its always A little weird. 

She banged her head with her hand harshly enough to effect her body. Whatever you say- that girl is strong. I continued watching as she beat her head repeatedly with her hand and it started to effect her body by every beat. I was trying very hard to stop myself from stopping quin. It had to be done- I couldn't let the old crow fully control Quin. As I clutched my hand in a fist, getting angry- Just as I was going to lose patience Quin almost fell to the ground, luckily she toppled towards me so I was just in time to catch her before she broke her nose. I lifted her carefully and led her to her bed.

 Which was actually a sofa, but we'd ripped it arms from both side partially so it somewhat was enough for a person it sleep in.

I loosened her ponytail a little and then carefully placed her on the sofa. 

I huffed knowing that my lil sister like best friend was safe and soundly unconscious.  As unsafe it sounds to be unconscious I knew two things for sure-

Quin would be fine and that someone had freaking taken my kemein. Now, not just any someone- A damn prainie had it.