'Dying is easy, it's living that is hard.'
"Daughter of Tyler King and Shae king, sister of Zachariah King and you're human!" He chuckles in humour, I glare at him crossing my arms over my chest. Gee, I don't need to be reminded about the fact that...
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"God I hate you all," I glare at Elliot, Carter and Hunter. It was pouring down with rain 20 minutes ago then they decided to push me in the mud! Now I'm covered in it and even more grumpy then I was. I don't even care that I'm drenching the floor with mud and mum is going to kill me! She can shout at me later, right now isn't exactly a good time. They grin and follow behind me, unfortunately I have to walk in through the kitchen where everyone is.
Mum looks at me, her eyes widening. "Lena, goodness gracious! What happened?" A glare forms onto my face and I point to the boys that are the cause of this mud cake.
"Thomas! Hunter!" Amy exclaims judging Eduardo to scold his sons for the damage they have done. They deserve more than a shouting at, give me a baseball bat and I'll swing it at their privates.
"It was Hunter and the guys!" Tom exclaims. Amy gives him the eye and give him an 'I'm watching you' look, adding the finger movements.
"Elliot and Carter, stop being so rude to Lena all the time. Do you think we don't know?" Marcus raises an eyebrow at his two idiot sons.
"Mum, can you help me clean it out of my hair?" I whine like a pathetic child. I should be able to whine for what the guys did to me. She sighs and places the knife she was holding to cut the carrots, down.
"Could you get Malakai to help?" No, I don't want him helping me to be exact. He hasn't stopped staring at me then the guys this whole time! I will not complain if he shouts at them, or punches them. They deserve everything they get, except the good things. Why can't Sam or Amy just cut the carrots? Then mum could help me wash my hair to get rid of everything, instead of Malakai. "Go on then," mum waves Malakai and I off. I grumble under my breath as I walk up the stairs with him following behind me.
I grab the shower head from the shower and switch the mode to a powerful one, "could you try getting this crap from my hair?" I ask and he nods grabbing the shower head from me. I turn on the taps, making sure it's the right temperature. He takes off his shoes and socks before stepping in the shower where my hair is. Malakai moves the spray of the water everywhere, running his hands through my hair.
"How did this happen?" He grumbles distastefully. He probably thinks that they were flirting with me, which they weren't. But he is a very jealous and protective man. I mimic him feeling very annoyed, "don't mimic me!" He shouts, I hold in my fit of laughter. It can be hilarious when people who you don't like get mad at you.
"Well sir, they pushed me in the mud except Tommy," I shrug. He growls lowly and his grip on my hair gets so tight that I wince. "I'm not vampire you know? So it will take a while for my hair to grow back," he loosens his grip and sighs. His touch grows gentle and he puts shampoo in it then conditioner.
