The Blue Eyes

Twelve

As soon as i reach the man i hadn't seen in years i can see the damage that is done to his body, there are cuts down his face and stomach, half of his body is brused. I lend down my hands so help him when he collapse to the ground. The brothers run over to me and lift the unconscious man into the house where he can be treated. I stand there for a moment when i feel a hand on my sholder.

"I bet you are very confused right now, and we will explain when the time is right." My mother says from behind me.

"You know what?" I say turning to face my mother "We thought that you were dead for so many years. Father left us with a stranger, who also happens to be a witch. You too cant just show up out of the blue and expect us to treat you like nothing happened. You are not staying in my territory, let alone under my roof. It is either explain or leave, whatever you chose, you wont be treated any better." I walk off so that I can't see the look on her face.

I walk into the house and see my brothers sitting at the table looking worn and depressed.
"What a day." I say taking a seat. "What are we went to do? What do they expect us to do?" I ask knowing that my brothers are just as clueless as I am.

"This is absolutely crazy. I never thought that anything like this would happen. Mother had to know where to find us, and by the seems of it, she knew who Quinn was. Someone had to be telling her everything, otherwise we would have smelled her. And as for father. I think we can all assume that they were in contact. But who was strong enough to wreak him like that?"
When Tom finished his sentence, the room fell quiet, empty, Erie. There was an unspoken agreement between the glances we gave each other.

"So, you boys have figured that much out. Blue eyes is the reason that i am torn and battered. As for your mother, i think she should be the one to tell you her story, that will lead on to mine."