The S.T.F. Files, Book 4: DIATON

The Kiss, The Memory

Isabella

"These aren't waffles," I mumble as I looked at the salad on my plate. "What is this stuff?"

"Spinach leaves," Mel sighs.

"Mel.. I want waffles..." I whine.

"Izzy, what were you doing with Dimitrius?" Mel's question startles me. He saw?

"I didn't know it started snowing," I reach out to catch a snowflake as I avoided the question.

"Isabella," Mel looks at me. Uh oh... Mel only uses my whole name when he's serious. "I saw you kiss him and you said that you claimed him. Why, if he's already claimed someone else?"

"Mel, I need my medicine," I mumble.

"Answer my question Isabella," Mel demands. I look at him, confused. Mel has never raised his voice at me before.

"Mel, I seriously need my medicine," I start holding my head.

"Isabella, why did you kiss him?" Mel whispers. He was really upset now. He and I never kept secrets.

"I don't know okay!" I yell at him. "Dimitrius is mine! That Theresa girl doesn't deserve him, I do! He's mine, he's mine, he's mine!" I start getting dizzy.

"Isabella!" Mel looks at me, worried. He quickly grabs my medicine and some water.

"Dimitrius is mine Mel. I can't hand him over," I sigh. "I just can't hand him over. My head hurts a lot..." I black out.

"Izzy! Izzy!" Mel shakes me.

- Dream... -

"Cleo doesn't understand why Moron kissed her," I say. Huh? Cleo? Who's Cleo?

"I don't know. I just felt it was the right time to..." the boy in front of me blushed. He actually looked pretty handsome and he was Spanish. I could tell my his accent.

"Wow.." another boy walks out from behind a flag pole.

"Dimitri! Y-you saw?" the boy in front of me looks.

"You really are a moron, Damien," Dimitri smirks.

"Where's Aly?" Damien questions.

"We had some complications," Dimitri sighs. He leaves for some reason and Damien looks back at me.

"Here. I want you to keep this," Damien hands me something. It was a shiny silver ring and the lights reflected off of it, but for some reason I didn't get a headache.

"Oh shwiney!"

Dimitrius

"Why did Isabella do that? What did she mean that she claimed me?" I speak outloud. Everything was just so out of place right now. I was seperated from the group even though I know that I hadn't gone far, I couldn't find Theresa anywhere, and Isabella kissed me.

"So you're the head of the Earth elements," a voice suddenly says. When I turn around, I see Emily.

"What do you want?" I look at her.

"I heard you and Isabella were making out when I know that you've claimed someone already," Emily purrs.

"That's not your business," I glare at her.

"Aw, why are you getting mad at me? Don't you know how Light elements claim someone?" Emily steps closer to me.

"And how do they do that?" I ask. Emily leans up to my ear.