The Beautiful and Divine

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Revelation

Talons appear on my fingertips, I look down at them, tilting them forwards and backwards.

"What are these?" I ask, "Those are your claws, real ones." Andy Black tells.

"How can I shift? You still haven't really told me how." I recall, "You will know how to shift when an event that defines you occurs." Mr. Black states.

"How would I know if the event defines me or will it just be a gut feeling?" The oldest twin nods, " You will know deep inside your heart, It will be an indescribable urge." he finishes.

"Thank you for everything, my dear friend." I wrap both arms around the Black's shoulders, "You're welcome." he states.

Returning the display of affection, the eldest son encloses both of his arms around my waist. We hold each other for moments in a comfortable silence, leaning away, I place a kiss on his cheek. Earning a little smirk on Sir Black's pearly smooth face, getting off the bouncy mattress. Standing up now he looks down to me, reaching a palm out. I take a moment before placing mine onto Andy's.

The brother helps to pull my recovering body up, helping me stand beside him. We walk past Edward's room he is still sleeping it's a relief knowing nothing bad is happening right now. Even though I know Sir Andy, I still want to lead him away from this place as soon as possible. Since I don't know what will happen if Ward is discovered, he could turn violent. There would be blood and war to keep Ed safe, the two of us head towards the front door.

"It was nice meeting you again." I smile, "Likewise Jade." my old friend nods.

My heart drops at the sight of Harry and Marcel, can a girl ever catch a damn break? Andy Black turns to leave, out of protection I take one for the team.

"Andy!" I shout, catching Mr.Black's attention.

Pulling the oldest brother in, I slam our lips together. Harold sees us, keeping both eyes open I speak using them. Gesturing wildly to the back door, I run my fingers through his black hair deepening it more. Finally taking the hint, both Styles brothers run inside using the rear gate. The Black hooks both arms under my shoulders, shifting me closer to him.

I will not lie and say this doesn't feel good, but it does. The skin of Andy Black's soft lips reminds me of kissing Ezekiel, but I know it's not him. I close my eyes again, kissing Black "genuinely" leaning away slowly. Reopening both eyes, I look upon a breathless twin.

"What was that for?" The eldest Black questions, "A thank you for keeping your word, and staying by my side until I turned fully." I half confess.

The two step difference makes us almost the same height, the bright sparkle in the oldest twin's eyes is enough to melt your heart. Without another word, our lips are connected again. Why does it have to be his twin brother kissing me right now, I wish Zekiel was doing this, not him. The impulse to recuperate the action is impossible to fight, there is a layer of dirt on me now that can't be washed off. I'm with Zek, this is cheating, granted their twins but it doesn't excuse the action.

Both hands and arms are traveling around my small frame, both arms of mine are around Ezek's twin brother's neck. I'm with Ezekiel I can't keep doing this, ending the makeout session myself, I pull away. Catching my breath from the amount of air that has been sucked out of both lungs, I stand still.