Can Hate Turn Into Love?

Chapter 9

(Dragoon here!  Ok I was rereading what I said in halflings... I left out a paragraph... Ok so this would be how I'm basing the next 2 books off of.  Maybe you may lead to some conclusions for my next book!  Ok so Edd was suppose to tell them this and not completely miss it.., grr my screwy sense of losing things.  Your mate is suppose to love you.  They could be a playboy (instead of ladies man) and all focus will go on their mate once they find each other, you could hate each other (did t really work out in this book) but if you aRe mated, all hate goes out the window,  if you are same sex mates, they could be homophobic but if they are mated to male, they will love you.  They hint for the next two have been laid out for you guys.  Have fun guessing! Enjoy the chapter!)

Jack's POV

Skye had calmed down after Mark took his siblings home.  I hope Mark is beating the shit out of him!  He looked at me and grimaced.  I saw his dragon parts slither away.  Yep they slithered.  They turned into shadows and slithered away from him.  The piercings showed back up, his eyes turned back to the electric blue they once were and his hair went back to black.  His eyes asked for me to put him down.  I did instantly.  If he wanted it, I wasn't gonna ask.  I feel like it's not my place to ask.  Not yet.  I'm gonna get an awesome birthday gift from myself soon. 

He left soon after thanking us for letting him stay there and apologized for crying and changing.  I watched his retreating back with a frown.  Hmm.  I have to fix that soon. 

"Well, today was different." Jay said to break the silence. We all nodded before the gang left.  I just sighed an headed up to my room.  I plopped on my bed.  Skye was here for only 5 hours and I swear I love the kid.  He is so adorable, sweet and loveable.  Sure people may be repulsed by him, by his looks and I'm sure he is in the system.  I just hope he goes to a good family and soon.

A week flew by and it was Jay and my birthday, our 18th to be exact.  I did some research on something lately and Jay was really excited.  I was excited too.

  I hated it.  We were held back a year because our preschool teacher was afraid that we would end up like dad... Apparently he had her when he was in middle school.  Ouch... That hurt when she thought we were stupid as he was...  So that means Jay and I are the oldest of our grade. 

Skye has been showing up every day too.  He usually plays with dad when Jay and I are at school and usually sticks to my side when I'm at home.  I think he has gotten attached to me because of what happened on the day Mark's brother was mean to him.  Mark has been here too.  Skye was a little hesitant around Mark but warmed up to him. 

Skye is a talkative person.  With in this week Mark and I found out a lot of things.  He had two moms, apparently they were the best parents in the world according to Skye.  His favourite Color is green, he had a pet gerbil before his moms died, his name was Sneaky.  He apparently loves me and Mark.  The list goes on and on. 

I think I'm slowly turning his hate for me into friendship for now.  He hasn't once said I hate you to me since we started to hang out and that's a good thing! 

The small disasters hasn't quit.  Mainly bombing of schools.  Small earthquakes too but no real damage.  No one has died yet in the school explosions so that's good!  The worst injury in the earthquake was someone breaking their leg.  Manic went to his guardian dragon and he said the legend says the disasters will start small then go to bigger ones.  I really don't want them to esculate...

Jay walked into my room and sat down on my bed, snapping me out of my thoughts.  He looked at me quizzically before laying across my legs and sighing.

"You ready for today?  Do you think he will like it?  I can't wait to see him again even though it's only been like 12 hours since we saw him last" he muttered. He was more nervous than me and I was the one doing it!  I just nodded.  I haven't spoke a word since that day when I pulled out my sketchbook.  I've been communicating through my mind and short nods and shakes of my head.  The occasional shoulder shrug as well but mainly through my mind.  Only Mark was the only one that could talk back to me through my mind.  We've had long conversations before bed all week.  It's actually nice that he is being friendly to me now.