GRIM REAPER 2

♠Chapter Fourteen.Rage is power♠

Anya♠

I had to step away from attempting to figure out the name before I ended up driving myself crazy so I decided to be nice and make breakfast for everyone which it helped distract me from that damn paper on the table but for some reason I've got a feeling that I'm close to figuring the name of the person or whatever that's practically stalking us like a creep, one thing is for sure that it's going to and before it escalates any further because I most certainly won't deal with it I'll end up snapping and I don't think they want that.

Once everything was completely done instantly they're all awake besides my husband who looks like he's in a very deep sleep which is really unusual for him I should know I sleep next to him everynight but then again maybe he's just call me his rage that's building up inside of him down before joining us for breakfast, I shake my head before sitting down on the couch looking at him I'm hoping that he's just calming down and nothing else has popped up that'll fuel his rage even further then it already is well and mine to but hey that's a different story.

"Thank you for breakfast my beautiful daughter"my father says which makes me look back at the dining room table to see everyone enjoying each other's company although we've got a stalker on our hands that's annoying and yet none of us are letting it bother any of us at the moment, I slowly rubbed my temples trying to prevent a headache from forming I've got to say one thing though it's a relief because without a doubt the rage in this house last night was overwhelming to the point where it felt like I was suffocating and I don't like feeling like that.

"Your welcome, just do me a favor and save some from Grim it seems he's still asleep" I say as I look back over just to see that his smoke is slowly beginning to swirl around him which I'm going to take a wild guess and say that's not a good thing or maybe he's feeling for anything that's possibly around us at the moment that's lurking around like some scumbag stalker, I slowly put my hand out to see if I can sense anything but I'm not feeling any off vibes plus if anything all of them would've already spotted it then all hell would've broke loose just saying.

So now I've got questions are flooding my head at the moment. "Why in the hell is my husband smoke flowing out of his palm at the moment?" Yes I've got every right to know what is going on with my husband the only possible thing I can think of is that someone or something has got him beyond angry. "How can I snap my husband the hell out of it to wake him up?"  I mean I can always splash some water on his face that sometimes works or I can always scream which could possibly work as well or it'll just piss him and everyone else off but oh well.

Right as I get ready to move forward I suddenly get multiple flashes of things that I can't quite make out right away but oddly enough I know who each of them are because they're in the same exact room as me yet all I feel is pure rage from these different flashes that I'm receiving yeah this does attend to happen at times, I clinch my fist a bit trying to control my own range which is kind of strange because I didn't feel any anger until seeing all of this all at once I'm not going to lie it's a little bit overwhelming but I know one thing is for sure that I can handle it.

I suddenly find myself standing on the outskirt of a field which I do not even recognize but one thing I do recognize is my husband standing in the middle of the field with his scythe in his hand talking to somebody or something but I can't make out what the hell is being said by either of them and that's really pissing me off, I shake my head slowly I know my husband is beyond furious at the giving moment simply due to all the screaming coming from his smoke thank goodness I'm on the outskirts of this field just saying.

"Anya.. I told you I'm always watching don't forget that little girl" the familiar voices from behind me causing a chill to creep down my spine for a moment due to the cold wind not whoever the hell this person maybe that thinks it's going to startle me or that they've got power over me because honestly they don't just saying, I slowly open up my hand I feel my power inside me ready to burst they're pushing my buttons to the point where my sparks will fly out of my fingertips yet again but I've got a feeling this time around that I'm not going to stop until they disappear.

"First of all asshole I don't know who you're calling a little girl, second of all you can keep watching until I make your ass disappear once and for all do I make myself clear? Oh yes by the way get the fucking hell away from me right now!" I practically yell holding out my hands letting my sparks go flying out of my fingertips literally everywhere around me to the point it looks like a fire has started around me, protecting me and our unborn baby from danger that's made itself known just by being a creep.

I smile a little bit as I begin to hear the scumbag which I really don't feel bad about because for starters it shouldn't have been near me at all to begin with I'm basically protecting my baby from any harm and that is exactly what I'm doing is protecting what is precious to me in this besides my family of course but that's a given, I feel the baby begin to kick any oddly enough I know deep down it's letting me know my decision was the right plus my man and family would be beyond proud of what I had done and honestly hell I'm extremely proud of myself.

"ANYA!!!" I hear everyone screaming my name which initially snaps me out of wherever I was just to only see that I'm causing everything in the room to float around which isn't the first time that this has happened and possibly it won't be the last, "Sorry"I say as I start to reel in my emotions and I know it's a big part of it and now I'm stuck here wondering if any of them seen what I saw possibly not but then again it's a big possibility that they probably did knowing this family.

"It's completely fine my little rose we all understand, I do think everybody should sit down for what I'm about to say" my man says which makes all of us look at each other because the way he said it definitely sounds important and yet I've got a strong feeling that I might already know exactly what it's all about that unknown field and him holding his scythe, I squeeze his hand a little bit as we sit down on the couch which causes him to shoot me a smile basically trying to simply reinsure me that everything's going to be okay and I know it will be.

"Rage is a powerful thing to have" I say to myself as we all wait for him to tell us all exactly what he needs to say.