CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS CHAPTER
Mr.Darth got his claws out and swiped at me. Wow he's serious, I thought as I leisurely ducked under his arm. I shifted my hands into claws and grabbed his arm. He looked shocked, probably because he was losing. Twisting his arm around myself, I fling him to a wall. As he falls down, I shake my hand to get his blood off of it. When Mr.Darth stands up, he's has his hand covering the wound on his arm. This time I charge at him, my claws are caught by his and we are suddenly at a stalemate. His hands, now claw less, are pushing me back as he walks forward until my back is against a wall.
"Submit!" he growls at me. "Never!" I growl back and push him hard, my claws catching his shirt.
Mr.Darth puts a had over his wounds again and I know he is doimg it so it could heal faster. He moves backwards to put a little distance between us. "Fine, be that way but don't get mad when I hurt you." Mr.Darth tells me and smirks.
We both charge at each other and start throwing punches with our claw less fists. I could tell he was still holding back and that made me angry, very angry.
He was holding back and I couldn't control myself. I deliver a hard punch that pushes him back a few steps and I straighten myself, my posture is tall and dignified, I could feel my power flowing through me. "How dare you? You hold back from me well," I smile a wicked smile "that stops now. I suggest you don't hold back, like at all."
I take a deep breath, raise my hands out and lift my head up to the ceiling, close my eyes, and smile, then I sing a song.
Do you want to build a snowman?
Mr.Darth looks at me questioningly, clearly confused that I was singing a kids song.
Come on, let's go and play!
I never see you anymore
Come out the door
It's like you've gone away
I spin in a circle and open my eyes to look directly at Mr.Darth.
We used to be best buddies
And now we're not
I wish you would tell me why
My body is glowing like the moon, simply illuminate.
Do you want to build a snowman?
It doesn't have to be a snowman
I turn my back around so he can't see me and change me voice to a different pitch.
Go away, Anna.
I turn back around and have a little pout on my face.
Okay, bye...
I spin again and my voice is once again cheery.
Do you want to build a snowman?
Or ride our bike around the halls?
I think some company is overdue
I've started talking to the pictures on the walls!
(Hang in there, Joan.)
He is immersed in my singing and looking at me like I hung the stars.
It gets a little lonely
All these empty rooms
Just watching the hours tick by...
My voice is close to a whisper but my words are clear.
Please, I know you're in there
People are asking where you've been
They say, "have courage" and I'm trying to
I'm right out here for you
Just let me in
I open my eyes as I approach the last verse. I know I've won this fight.
We only have each other
It's just you and me
What are we gonna do?
Do you want to build a snowman?
Do you want to build a snowman?
I whisper a thanks to the moon goddess, thanking her for the powers she bestowed upon me. And from the breeze I feel indoors, she is thanking me for the performance.
I finsh singing and I see Mr.Darth on the floor, his head in his hands like a child. I smile as I feel more calm than before, my anger is drained from my body, leaving a calm feeling. I lose the mystical glow I got while I was using my power.
He stands up from where he sits. He looks like a mess, his suit in rumples and torn, there are bruises on his face, neck, and body, and blood is covering some of his clothes.
"Okay, lets go or would you rather stay there and catch dust" I look at Mr.Darth who looks shocked that I'm speaking to him.
He looks at me, takes a deep breath, and nods at me giving me the okay to move forward, and I know he will follow me, to make sure I don't get into trouble I'm sure.
Not knowing how much time I spent on Mr.Darth, I get back on track.
Catching Allison's scent again I run back up the stairs and into a room where my daughter is laying on a bed, I see a man standing by her and I feel my calm slipping. He hasn't noticed me yet.
Grabbing him from behind I drag him out of the room and find out what was going on.
END OF FLASHBACK BACK TO ALLISON'S P.O.V
I stare at my mother and think what a badass. Then I realize that she used her powers and knows that I used mine, "Mom am I in trouble?"
"Nah, I would be a hypocrite to do that, besides you probably have a good reason for doing what you did, considering you passed out for repressing it so much that you passed out," she says to me, then she lowers her voice, "It must've been painful."
"It did for a little while, but I'm better now" I tell her in reassurance and she smiles back at me.
When we pull up at the house, I go straight to my room and get ready to sleep. I know it's early but using my power tires me out fast since I'm not use to them.
Stripping off my clothes, I take a shower, and put on some sleep clothes. Making sure to block my window so it doesn't let sunlight shine in my face tomorrow morning, I give a little twerk as I pass my bedroom mirror and put on some Miley Cyrus to lull me to sleep.
Collapsing on my bed, I am instantly asleep. I dream of love, safety, most of all my mate. I sleep with a tired smile on my face.
AUTHORS NOTE
That's it for this chapter I hope you like it.
So we find the Grey family has a few skeleton's in the closet.
Thanks for reading! See you next time ☆★
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