Carnage of Creatures Vol.2

Treavors home

Shea wakes up the next morning, her head aching slightly. She sits up slowly pulling the blanket off. She walks to the door and pauses as she grabs the handle, letting out a sigh she slowly opens the door and walks out. She groggily walks into the kitchen, stopping once she sees Treavor and Faux talking at the table. She rolls her eyes and walks past them, hiding her face with her hair. She opens the fridge and grabs a few eggs and walks to the stove, setting them down on the counter as the stove heats up. Treavor suddenly grabs her arm and pulls her to him, lifting her onto his lap. Shea bites her lip and looks back at him. "Yes?" She says. "Hello. Have fun last night?" He says, sounding calm. "Maybe.. I see that you're back early." She says "yes, you see I had gotten a call from Matthew last night. I was going to come talk to you this morning but you were asleep, so I didn't wake you, since you still need to relax and be well-rested." Treavor says his tone getting more strict "Well I think I'm fine." She says and gives him a stern look, staring into his eyes. Treavor raises his eyebrows at her, feeling slightly heated. "Well, um, Treavor was just telling me about his last mission, and he really is brave." Faux awkwardly butts in. "Yep." Shea says annoyed, keeping eye contact with Treavor. Faux stares at the two, biting her lip "oh! I almost forgot! Treavor, i hear you're single, but thinking about getting into a relationship. May i ask with who?" Faux says. Shea immediately gets off his lap hearing the question, and walks back to the stove, clearly tense. Treavor looks at Faux Then Shea, smirking. He stands up and walks over to Shea "She's actually right here..." He says standing directly behind her. "I was going to ask the other day, but I got distracted." He grabs her chin and turns her face to him. "So-"   "Treavor. Not now... okay? I know what you're going to say. Just not now." She interrupts and turns the stove off, leaving the eggs on the counter as she walks away into the hall. Treavor follows her into the hall and grabs her arm again, pulling her back, wrapping his arms around her waist. "What's the matter?" He asks "nothing." She snaps, looking at the wall, away from him, "Shea don't lie to me."  He tells her softly "Treavor, I'm fine!"  "Then look at me!" He says holding her tighter. She hesitates and looks at him. "I love you and I want you to be honest with me." He says "Well for starters, I don't understand how you aren't furious with me for last night. I also don't like her... faux. She makes me uncomfortable, especially when I see her around you!" Shea snaps at him, gripping the sleeves of his hoodie. "Are you jealous? Shea.." says teasingly "She doesn't catch my interest like you do, you're the only one I have my eyes on." He explains. Shea pouts for a moment before Treavor kisses her. Shea blushes and pulls away from the kiss. "I'm sorry. But like I said, not now." She says "I understand, I'll leave you be then..." he says and kisses her cheek before letting her go. He walks back into the kitchen slowly, staring at Shea. Shea watches him and walks back to her room, slamming the door. She walks to the desk and sits down, grabbing the schedule. After several hours of writing, Treavor walks into Shea's room to see her falling asleep. He silently walks over, unnoticed. He reads over her shoulder, seeing it be a schedule, he sighs deeply and snatches it away, tearing it. Shea immediately looks at him surprised. "Treavor..."  she says quietly. He shakes his head, clearly disappointed, walking out of the room. Shea stands up to follow him but decides to sit back down. She lays her head down on the desk and messes with the pencil, flicking it up and down, eventually falling asleep.   Treavor goes to Matthew's room, barging in. Seeing Matthew laying down on the bed with his phone, he storms over and slams the schedule on his nightstand. "Hey, take it easy! Don't break my furniture!" He snaps "She can't do this one thing for me! All I ask is for her to relax, and she refuses. I'm trying so hard not to get mad and yell at her, but she's really pushing it! She's so desperate to do work!" Treavor shouts. Matthew takes the paper and examines it "She wants to schedule who goes on missions on what days... that's interesting, we should try this, but you know...we write it.. not... her." He says with a smirk. "She's a clever girl Tray, she's gonna keep finding ways around your rules. Maybe try a new approach?" He suggests "like what what Matthew?!" He snaps "I don't know, that's for you to figure out." Matthew says staring at Treavor. Treavor stands still for a moment, thinking deeply. "What if I take her with me tomorrow on my mission. I make it as rough as possible, she'll get frustrated and want to leave!" Treavor says. "That's a bit risky. If that's what you want to do, go for it, but you'll have to be extra careful." Matthew sighs "I know, I know. But it'll have to do." He says and takes the schedule back from Matthew, folding it and putting it in his pocket and leaving the room. He walks back to Shea's room to tell her his plan, but walks in to see her asleep at the desk. He sighs deeply and walks over carefully picking her up, trying not to wake her. He lays her on the bed and covers her up, staring down at her and faintly smiling as he leans down and kisses the top of her head before walking out