WITHOUT

We Return.

"How in the holy one's name did you two get in here?!  We can't have "fairies" in the house!   They are nothing but trouble!    And...You two are  nothing but bugs with wings!.."       Celeste was back on her feet, she had clenched her hands into fists...With each step she menacingly took, Stella feared the angel approaching would soon be too close for comfortable!

She held up her hands, did a quick glance around the room.

"They are my guests!    They have come in good faith.  Let's not upset them.   There's enough of that, anger....And, whatever else that's been going around. As we can all see, we already have one disgruntled party of two!   Let's stay calm.."     Stella shot Celeste a hard frown..."Back up. No one get's hurt.    We sit the hell back down.     Keep talking!    We stop, I'm gonna hurt someone!.."       Stella couldn't hurt a soul. But, she had the room's attention for now.

Astraea grabbed her friend back into an armchair, snapped her fingers at a servant..."Get her a stiff drink, and stop staring. It's rude!.." The small spirit did a small curtsy, ran out of the room.       Jefferson stepped forward, he kept looking Abby and Fern up and down.      He positioned himself in front of mother and father.

"We, all do need to keep our heads about us.   Our dear young Supreme could be in a world of difficulty, and we can't help her.    We all definitely should!   But. Thanks to recent developments.....We have to hope and pray, she's everything she should be - And, can come back to us!.."       Jefferson suddenly felt Star at his side, she was looking at the fairies (Fern was trying to avoid her eye contact. Fern felt stared at!

"Yes, Jefferson.   You speak truthfully.   We are here.   My dearest girl, is out there.   A good Coven, would go straight to her defence.    Save, or help fight with in what ever situation she may find herself.    But.   Her enemy, would pick you all off one by one....Leaving her to continue fighting alone..."      Mother glanced at the angels, the witches and warlocks.

"....And, yes. She is fighting now, but not completely alone.    She has that young reborn creature-girl.      Perhaps not the best, but very deadly.."       My mother touched Stella's shoulder, Stella nodded back.

"Mrs Shadow, EB is all good parts evil.    She will defend Trinity to the death.     She lives for dark flames.    Plus, there's Clark too.    She's a small army unto herself (Benton and father nodded too)

Abby and Fern looked at mother and Stella..."Did you say Clark?     We know her.    She cared for our great grandparents.    We lost her to human people..."

Celeste snatched the glass from the servant spirit, took a big mouthful (Swallowed)..."Umm, excuse meee!    People!  Eyes here!  Remember, danger!    Your bloody mansion is in the shit, your Supreme is ours now!     Our boy has her, and soon we (Celeste stood back up, threw her arms wide) will have the lot of ya!     Annnd!   If the heavens open up on us!    WE'LL HAVE THOSE CRACKER DIP-SHITS TOOOO!     HAAAAA!.."

Astraea rolled her eyes, they definitely came to the mansion too soon!    Didn't she just say that, with her mouth/her voice!    She was speaking english.    And, did Celeste listen!     Hell, noooo!        And, Celeste was having what appeared to be a nervous-breakdown!     Either way, she was ruining everything.      If Ethan came back within the next half hour or so....There was still a chance to pull the whole deal off.

But.

If they had to wait any longer....The witches and warlocks would gather.   The fairies girls could start to become a problem too.     And.   Here's the part Celeste had told her many times to avoid - A celestial call could be put out (Neither Celeste, or Astraea would know how that could possibly happen, but any whos!)