Father Meets Son

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A/N Hey guys! I'm sorry if you are annoyed with my writing styles changing when you read this but my writing is going through fases and I need to get through this. Also when I hit 50 reads I will freak out and make a big deal and probably make a special A/N chapter. Yes, I have 39 reads. 11 more😆! That's the most I have ever had on social media before! Well, on to the story!

Scarlett's POV

I look at my watch. Something hit me as I looked at it. "Hey Zeke? Does time work differently here than it does in pocket dimensions?" I ask curiously. "I think so. Let me see your watch."

I take off my scarlet, black and white striped watch. He took off his own and compared them. "It seems time is the same." Zeke deducted.

"C'mon, we gotta get back to Crimson. I promised we'd be back by five and it's four forty-three." I shook my head at the time. "We gotta go. Now." I state bluntly.

At that we all blasted down the street, our expressions alert. When we got to the gates we were out of breath. "Huff, huff. Just one huff sec." I huffed. We just stood there, our backs arched trying to get breath in.

"Let's go." Zeke said after we had calmed down. Crimson was already there. My wings ruffled when we walked through he door. "Hey Crimson." I greeted. "Who's that?" Crimson questioned Kyle.

"Yeah, thanks for welcoming me backed." I huffed while crossing my arms. Kyle and Zeke laughed at this. I just turned my head up and hmpfed.

"Yeah, yeah. Welcome back Scarlett," He rolled his eyes. "Now who is that?" I gave in. "Ugh! He's Kyle, Zeke's friend!" I pouted. "Let's just get dad here!" I stopped using his real name because I'm not as angry at him anymore.

"Alright, alright!" He held his hands up and laughed. I rolled my eyes and got into position. I didn't notice until now but my wings were tinged scarlet and Crimson's... well crimson. Zeke's was blue and Kyle's was green.

"Ha! I never noticed that!" I said out loud. "You never noticed what?" Zeke asked. "Our wings are tinged a certain color. Mine is scarlet and yours is blue."

"That's just our favorite color. When we are born and we don't have a favorite color our wings are white. That's why Cupid has white wings." He explained.

"Oh, I see." I nodded then started chanting the communication spell under our breath. After a few seconds a screen popped up with my dad's face on it. "Scarlett? Is that you?" He asked.

"Haha! Yep! It's me!" I put my hands on my hips and look at him. "So dad. We think we found a way to get you here." I say. "And that is..." He lifted his eyebrow.

"Oh, I almost forgot. This is your son, Zeke." I half dragged, half pulled Zeke in front of me. He was as ridged as stone. "H-hi." He stuttered.

"My word! I never thought I would see you again! Well, it makes sense if Scarlett was going to see you guys. Where is your mother?" Dad rambles on.

Zeke's POV

Did that just happen? That wasn't so bad! He actually paid attention to me, unlike someone.... I was in awe for a few seconds and then snapped back to reality.

"I'm right here." Mother creeps up sheepishly. "Layla! You're not dead!" He exclaims. Wow, what a greeting. "Going back to what I was saying." Scarlett cuts in.

"We can just fly you up here. We can then make a plan and go off from there." Scarlett shrugged. "Good idea. Get down here so I can meet my son." I smiled at that. He does care.

I was the first out the door but Scarlett reminded me that I didn't know how to get there. I blushed at my mistake. "My bad." I winced at how stupid I sounded.

"Haha! It's okay." She just laughed. She led the way to the convention. "Okay guys. I need you to hide your wings. People would freak out and probably call the magic council on us. So, yeah." She frowned.

We all enchanted our wings to hide. As we were walking it was like when me and Scarlett were getting Kyle but vice-versa with people whispering about me.

I heard things like 'Omigosh! It's Kilala!' And 'Who is he?' "Okay who is Kilala?" I asked. People looked at me wide eyed. "What? What did I say?" I ask confused.

Scarlett laughed at my muddled state. At least everyone else was the same except for Crimson. "She's famous." He out bluntly. "That doesn't answer my question."

"In the witch world I'm a famous blogger under the pen name Kilala. I made my big appearance today." She explained, her green eyes twinkling.

Man, her eyes were pretty. "It's over there." She pointed to a scarlet booth. I went into the booth and noticed the man now known to me as my father.

When he looked at me his eyes immediately lit up with joy. "My son!" He ran over giving me a bear hug leaving me breathless. When he pulled back it was because Scarlett pulled him.

She had a dark aura. "Did you forget me?" She asked and gave him a noogie. We all sweatdropped.

A/N This time I left this off on a positive note. That's good right? I hope it is. Blah, blah, blah. Random stuff. Outro! Remember to vote, comment and share! Well. Byeeee!😉

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