𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏

Chapter 18

Savannah

It's Silvia answer the damn phone.

She can wait.

Not when she has texted you 18 times and called you 200.

What the hell?

Yes exactly.

"Listen I don't know what the fuck you be doing with your time but it needs to stop. You gotta mission to do but it's with the help of Jeremiah which means it's a risk of telling him your not dead." It's just straight silent. "Raven you there?"

"yea...Yea I'm here, When's the mission?"

"In two days which means you need to start training now."

"Wait Silvia, can you not tell him that I'm apart of the mission I wanna tell him myself. In my way."

"Of course. I have no problem in doing that."

"Thanks ma."

"You haven't called any name related to a mother fingers in years."

"Well Silvia you are our godmother so it's only fair I respect the title after all you've done for me."

"Bye my little lotus."

"FUUUUCK." I threw my phone but luckily my brother walked in and caught it before it hit the floor.

"W-What's wrong?"

"I might have to tell Jeremiah that I'm not dead."

"Oh....Damn.....Damn......damn."

"Yea it's a fucked up situation and plus I leave in two days which means I gotta catch the plane first and get to the house address before he does so in other words I'll leave tonight."

"Understandable." He poked my tattoo.

"Why are you poking it?"

"Because I like it."

"Hmmm. Well stop so I can get up."

"I'll drive you there....where's the mission?"

"LA. Is where the house is but the mission is in Greece."

"Oh-Oh......"

"Yea I'm sorry."

"I'll visit don't worry." He patted my shoulder and kissed my cheek. "I'll be downstairs in the car."

"Well Raven this your one shot." I said to myself.

After packing my bags and grabbing my snakes I went to the car....and left a not for v and some money since she was sleeping when I left.

The drive was pretty chill, nothing major happened....besides the anxiety of me seeing Jeremiah two days before the mission. Answering questions that he may have.

"This is it. Call me if you need anything okay. Here's the key and be careful. Also don't take anything Jeremiah says personally he's been through it. With his dad and all. His mom died which left him with is dad."

"I get it." I turned and faced the house with my three snakes in my hair and my book bag.

I walked in and this house looks the same as it did years ago. I set my bags upstairs and laid down on his bed for a while until I heard the door open downstairs which caused my snakes head to poke out from my hair. Yes these snakes are poisonous but if your really calm they don't attack.

I walked downstairs.

"Holy shit Silvia I coulda killed you."

"Yea yea I came because I knew you was coming a day earlier but I wanted to tell you that he's at your grave if you wanted to go see him."

"No, I don't want him to see me any earlier than he has to."

"Okay well tonight we do have to talk about the mission."

"Mama Sil, come on."

"I know but it's something we gotta get done and it's something we have to finish before it's too late."

"I know just text me when your ready I'm gonna go shower and stuff."

"Okay that's fine by me."

"Hey did Jeremiah dad pass?"

"Yea two days after the ball." Fuck.

"Maybe it's not best for him to see me now it's just too much and I don't want him to be filled with overwhelming things."

"Awww look at you showing care."

"Don't be an ass."

"Go shower and I'll handle the rest."

I went to go shower and change clothes while thinking and having a conversation with my inner thoughts.

How are you gonna explain to Jeremiah that you've been not dead his life?

I don't know honestly.

Well you betta figure it out because you guys are having a meeting tonight about this mission.

I'll figure it out. I'll just tell him after the meeting for the mission.

Why not just ask Silvia to talk to him by himself first then talk to you later?

I swear I forget how smart you fucking are.

Why thank you.

I got out the shower called Silvia on my phone since I heard another voice downstairs.

"Hey I have an idea. Talk to Jeremiah first about the mission and just talk to me tomorrow so that way I can talk to him without being more awkward than it already is."

"Okay." The line hung up and I waited for a few hours to go out the room.

It was three in the morning and I went downstairs with my three snakes in my hair. I saw the kitchen light on and Jeremiah sitting at the table. He looked so over it and done.

"Fuck, fucking hell." I heard him mutter.

I let out a sigh and walked in to the dimly lit kitchen.

"umm Jeremiah?" He looked up at me. He looked as if he seen a ghost.

"rave?"

"hi."