𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚; 𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩

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Conversations were filling the room, and for the first time in many centirues a ganuine smile had been on my lips for more than six hours straight. It did not matter what they talked about, it could have been the weather, still it would never bore me in the slightest. As I had done hours ago I shot my eyes towards the watch on my wrist, it was only minutes before my father would find his way towards the house. Sadly my substle action was caught by Emmett and he chose to question me about it.

"Getting bored with our companionship already Vivian?"

A light smirk turned my lips up.

"Ah, yes. I've been dreadfully bored these past hours, would do anything to end them. Maybe  Mikael can save me from these conversations."

I shook my head.

"Actually I was just wondering when Mikael would make his great entery. Jump from a plane with a parachute, come in a carriage or in a helicopter."

I gracefully jumped up from the couch and began to stride towards the kitchen again, my feet led me into the room and I heard footsteps behind me as I did so. I walked towards the vervain on the counter and picked it up, I was quick in my motions and the vervain touched my skin. With a loud curse I threw the herb onto the counter beside the sink and shook my hand in front of me as I felt the burning slowly subside.

"Shit!"

I growled annoyingly at the flower before I turned around to collect all the glasses on the counter island. Soon enough the empty glasses were all on the counter beside the sink and I was about to lay the vervain into the glassware before two hands stopped my own from grasping the herb. I shot a confused look towards the person and soon my eyes met with Carlisles golden ones. He looked down at me with a disapproving expression and grabbed my hands as he spoke.

"Let me."

I saw the people behind us smirk at the contact between us and I immediately nodded my head quietly and walked backwards and let him handle the herbs. In the corner of my eyes I saw Emmett wiggling his eyebrows at us, Jasper and Edward were smirking and Rosalie, Alice and Bella were smiling happily at us. 

The place where he had touched my skin was still burning with sparks from his gentle hands, it made a gentle smile play on my lips as I caressed my own hands where he had touched. His back was facing me and I saw the substle muscles working under the fabric of his shirt as he placed the vervain into the cups. It was unbelievable how such a substle thing could turn me on so much. Gosh, I am really getting out of hand. Anyway, I scolded myself in my mind and twisted my hands together as I forced myself to look elsewhere. 

Not after such a long time the two glasses were filled with water and he placed them all down on the counter in front of me and Isabella. We began to drink the water while I looked at my sceptically, she had sweeped her drinks when I first placed mine against my lips and mimicked their actions. My eyes clenched togather as I felt the liquid make its way down my pipe. The herb burned down my throat and soon made tears come to my eyes as I placed the glass down on the counter with shaky hands. I felt one of my knees buckled under me and it hit the ground as I began to couch and choke roughly, my hands found my throat and my whole body jerked forward with each breath. I heard Carlisle making his way towards me but I held my hand up and spoke with a ragged voice.

"It's fine, it's fine."

I coughed a couple of more times and grimaced as I stood up, the tears had been pushed down and the pain was slowly fading. Dylan was the one to speak and I opened my eyes as I shot the towards him.

"Why are you drinking it? I thought you said compulsion did not work on you."

My voice was still strained as I answered him.

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