Chapter 29

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"Come on, let's get you a snack so you can take some pain meds," Marc said gently, "It's almost time to take them again."

"Did I wake you?" she asked as they came down the stairs. "Where's Melisma?"

"Kota is reading to her," Luke said as they went into the kitchen, "and no, we were actually having a meeting."

"Sorry for interrupting it," she said pointing to the chair next to Raven who just shook her head. "Put me in the chair now Yevgeny."

"Nyet, Kitten," Raven smirked.

"Yevgeny," she warned.

"Kitten," He continued to smirk.

"Yevgeny Dimitri Ravenstahl, you put me in the chair next to me or I swear to God you will regret it," She glared at him.

"Nyet, Alina Marie Medina," Raven smirked.

"Just remember you asked for it," She smirked.

"Is it wrong, I'm turned on right now?" Luke whispered to Gabe who shook his head.

"MARC!" She shouted.

"What's up Beautiful?" Marc asked coming into the room.

"Remove me from his lap....now," She said never taking her eyes off Raven.

"Nyet," Raven dropped his smirk and started glaring.

"Oh shit," Marc sighed, "What did you do now, Raven?"

"I want to sit in an actual chair, not someone's lap," She said continuing to stare, "Move me now Marc or I won't talk to you the rest of the night."

"Alright, alright, no need to be that drastic," Marc said walking over to her.

Raven pulled out his knife and pointed it at Marc, "Nyet."

Alina slapped Raven, "Не смей тыкать своим дурацким ножом в Марка, Евгений! Перестань вести себя так, будто ты на самом деле причинишь ему боль только потому, что твои друзья здесь, все знают, что ты никогда не сделаешь этого с ним. По крайней мере, он на самом деле слушает меня, ты сейчас ведешь себя упрямой задницей. Вот теперь ты меня совсем разозлил! Я не могу даже смотреть на тебя, не желая выбить из тебя дерьмо! Ne smey tykat' svoim duratskim nozhom v Marka, Yevgeniy! Perestan' vesti sebya tak, budto ty na samom dele prichinish' yemu bol' tol'ko potomu, chto tvoi druz'ya zdes', vse znayut, chto ty nikogda ne sdelayesh' etogo s nim. Po krayney mere, on na samom dele slushayet menya, ty seychas vedesh' sebya upryamoy zadnitsey. Vot teper' ty menya sovsem razozlil! YA ne mogu dazhe smotret' na tebya, ne zhelaya vybit' iz tebya der'mo!(Don't you dare point your stupid ass knife at Marc, Yevgeny! Quit acting like you would actually hurt him just because your friends are here, everyone knows you will never do that to him. At least he is actually listening to me, you are being a stubborn ass right now. Now you have really pissed me off! I can't even look at you without wanting to beat the shit out of you!)" She yanked the knife out of Raven's hand and threw it at the wall. "Ztratil jsem chuť k jídlu, Marcu, vezmi mě zpátky do mého pokoje. (I've lost my appetite, Marc, take me back to my room now.)" She said switching to Czech while turning her head away from Raven.

"Come on Beautiful, you really need to eat to take your medicine," Marc said sighing. "Raven's learned his lesson on listening to you, haven't you, Raven?"

"Da, Raven nodded, "Sorry Kitten, I put you in chair."

"Dobře, protože ani jeden z vás nebude poslouchat, udělám to sám. (Fine since neither one of you will listen I'll do it myself.)" She mumbled while grabbing the table and started to push herself up.

"Fine, fine," Marc relented. "I got you." He picked her up and rolled his eyes, "And you say I'm the stubborn one."

"You are," She glared, "I'm just more stubborn."

"What if I ground Raven to his room and take away his knives?" Axel asked. "Will you stay and eat then? Please, Doll?"

"No," She shook her head, "I want to go to my room."

"Okay," Marc sighed, "I'll just bring you something with your meds."

As soon as they left the room Brandon slapped the back of Raven's head, "What the fuck were you thinking threatening to throw your knife at Marc? You know how she feels about you doing that! Why didn't you just set her in the damn chair next to you?"

"Yeah, that seems like a North move," Nathan chuckled. North glared making Nathan laugh, "Well it does seem like something you would do. The both of you are so damn stubborn and you know it."

"Shut up," North huffed as he headed to the fridge.

"She's just trying to gain some independence back," Silas said trying to calm them down. "She likes to be in control and it's hard for her to have to depend on us. You disrespected her by not listening to her wishes, Raven. You understand that right?"

"Da," he nodded.

"Give me," Corey held his hand out. "You're grounded."

Raven huffed and placed three knives and two guns on the table. He stormed outside while Corey just rolled his eyes then handed them over to Axel.


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