Secrets, Lies, and Covens (Phan)

10 True Friends

There it went. Luke's hand slid it's way down from draping over Hannah's shoulder to her ass.

Nuh-uh, buddy, thought Blake as he slipped behind a tree. After making sure that nobody else was looking, he shrunk down to a fly and took off making sure to go right in front of the drunk bastard's face.

Cringing, he removed his hand to swat at in attempts to make it go away, but Blake was stingy.

"Hey, I'm going to go get a drink," Hannah lied utilizing the opportunity in front of her.

"Come right back," Luke demanded bringing the bottle to his lips. As the "fly" finally left him alone.

Hannah swerved through the crowd, avoiding high and drunk teenagers to get out of Luke's sight. When she was sure he couldn't see her, Hannah yanked out her phone and immediately texted Blake.

You coming to the
party tonight?

Blake flew behind the tree and shifted back into his regular form before taking out his own phone and replying.

I'm here. I've been
looking for you.

Where are you?

By the coolers. Meet
me there?

On my way.

Blake stuffed his phone back in his pocket before discreetly making his way over to her. "He drunk?" he whispered quietly standing with his back to hers.

"Yeah," Hannah's voice shook. "I-I don't know what to do!"

"Calm down," Blake hushed her, "I'll be watching you guys. If he tries to make any move on you whatsoever, I'll be sure to pound his face in."

"Just don't get yourself hurt again."

"I'll be careful. I promise."

Hannah hesitated before grabbing a water bottle out of the cooler, "Thank you."

"I'll always be here for you no matter what. Don't you forget it," Blake glanced down at her water bottle before staring back out at the party. "That's vodka in there by the way."

"Of course it is," Hannah huffed dropping the bottle back where it came from. "Why doesn't that surprise me?"

"Stay safe," Blake slipped back into crowd disappearing from the eye.

Shaking in fear, Hannah wondered back to her boyfriend and stood next to him. Without her input, Luke draped his arm around her pulling her too close for comfort.

Throughout the rest of the night, Blake watched as he attempted to harass the poor girl seemingly millions of times. He managed to stop each one though, just by looking at his eyes. His powers weren't exactly the definition of controlled, but they got the job done.

The party had finally come to some sort of an end, and Hannah was walking Luke home, practically dragging him there. Blake followed close behind, but far enough away not to be seen as stalking them.

"Here," Hannah pulled Luke up two steps to the porch of a brown house. "Can you make it to your room?"

"I think so," Luke slurred pulling out a key and making an attempt to stick it in the lock with his shaky hand. Finally, Hannah just eventually did it for him.