Tinker

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Authors note: keep in mind that rayla tends to swear alot when she's angry, nothing bad though just stuff like "damn it" and "What the hell" so be aware of that!

Rayla's POV 

Callum can be so stupid at times. Why am I even with him? "Woah, what the hell. Did i really just think that?" I seem to always let the bad thoughts flood in when I'm angry, I need to stop. "Callums probably worried about me, I should get back." I turn around to walk back but I can feel somebody watching over me. "Show yourself! Or I'll gladly introduce you to my pointy friends" I say as I whip out my knives. A strange hooded figure comes out from behind the tree. "It's been quite awile since we've seen eachother Rayla." The hooded figure says. They're voice sounds, familiar. 

"T- Tinker is that really you?" I say with a shivering voice. "It is, wait where's runaa-", "STOP RIGHT THERE" damn it, it's callum. "Callum no, everythi-" "FULMINUS!" god damn it what do I do, he won't listen! "CALLUM WHAT THE HELL STOP!" I tackle Tinker out of the way. The zap hits a nearby tree and nearly demolishes it. "Wha- Rayla who is this guy?" I can't even explain my anger right now, callum literally could have killed my adoptive father.  I walk over and poke his forehead, "You idiot! Did you ever even think to ask who they were before you nearly killed them?!" I ask angrily. "We can talk about that later, I NEED to know who this guy is and why he's got you Backed up into a cliff". Wow, does callum really think Tinker  was gonna Kill me?

"Callum,  this is my dad Tinker."  I can see his face fill with dread. "Oh crap..." he whispers

Callum's POV

Crap. I'm totally screwed, not only have I hurt Rayla's feelings, but I've almost killed her dad. "Crap crap crap oh my god I'm so sorry!" I say as I run over to her dad.  "Nonsense, I was in a cloak. You didn't know me and I can see it was only reflex." He tells me. "Tinker, I'm sorry about callum. You see, he's kinda my..." , "boyfriend, I know." I blush for some reason, I'm unsure why. "How did you know that?" I ask him. "A little strange child told me on my way here." So that's where Pamela went when she told me she was going to 'play with zym'.  "Wait, are you talking about Pamela?" Rayla asks him. "So Pamela is her name, an odd name for an elf that's for sure." Something is wrong though, I have this gut feeling. "WAIT, where's Pamela?" I ask frantically "I don't know, I thought she was at the camp."  

Oh no...

AUTHORS NOTE: I can't stop writing cliffhangers. I've got writers block so peace out. 


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