World In Turmoil

chapter 12~

Chapter 12~
/authors note at the end\
Previously~

They walked towards the kitchen in a clean silence of course  words that could have been shared were stuck in their throats left to wait. Fantasy took small glances towards her red eyed friend who didn't seem to notice it or maybe didn't care.

Maxon stood waiting at the door for them as a plan brewed in his mind silently. He caught sight of the two girls walking beside each other.

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Winter sighed seeing the male waiting for them by the door. He quickly walked over his eyes clouded slightly. He frowned at them seeing the puffy red eyes clearly against the snow white skin of Winter.

She stopped when they were a few metres ahead if him.

"I blew up earlier on, that was uncalled for. I'm sorry." She apologised to him sincerely.

He was taken back by this he hadn't for one second thought of her apologising to him. He knew for certain that it was indeed his fault and that he should have let it go after her telling him to stop the first time. He accepted the apology as a win under his belt even if they didn't know that they were playing a game.

"It's fine Winter." he spoke almost to innocently that Fantasy gave him look that said' what are you planning?'

She nodded and started to walk into the kitchen where the decorated cheese cake sat on the counter top perfectly fine.

"love seeks all,love and time to see you all... Pineapples of death."he whispered just loud enough for the ginger haired girl to hear.

She turned round quickly grabbing the scruff of his neck. Pinching the pressure point so that he fell to the ground lip before the spell took toll on Fantasy.

"Were you really trying to cast a spell on her!?" She growled giving his body a kick as he tried moving away from her.

He couldn't move. His body a boulder as he attempted move away. His eyes showed his rage towards the girl who had paralysed him completely.

"What was that...?" Fantasy asked shaken up by the strange way the air changed.

"He tried to place a love spell that forces the victim to follow the spell casters ever wish on a whim!" She growled giving his paralysed body another hefty kick to the ribs.

He let out a growl at the pain anyhow it wasn't like he could do anything else.

" What was that for?!" She growled looking at him knowing full well he couldn't even answer her for a few more minutes.

Fantasy sighed leaning against the wall in defeat. She was slightly annoyed by the secrets bit which happened earlier showed that the world around her was much different in the eyes of Winter. It gave her chills even trying to imagine what could have made the unbreakable female break down and sob her shrunken heart out.

Of course the shrunken heart is a metaphor for the fact that she didn't love anything which is untrue but that is the way everyone around Winter saw her.

"Why would he try cast a spell?" She asked looking at him with a pained expression showing her utmost confusion.

" I don't know." Winter replied  with a stone cold voice that sent shivers down Fantasy's spine

Winter sighed kneeling down to touch his hair. The blond strands soft and delicate but much thicker than her own. She sighed turning him to face her with a small frown.