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Laughs could be heard from beside me and I look at the blondie and glare. Amila meets my gaze and laughs harder. I then look back towards my soulmates (who are all on one side of the room) and avert my gaze back down to my hands.

I put my glowing arm under the table and clear my throat, and sit up. I make eye contact with Amila who stopped laughing and nudged my shoulder. I shook my head and she nodded. A yellow folder gets thrown at me and slides to my hands.

I glance at the one eyed guy and pick up the folder. He starts to walk towards me and I subconsciously open the folder as he starts talking.

"Kelsey Bella Artago. Born on February the twenty-eight, two thousand and one." He pauses and walks closer to me. "Went through a series of foster homes. Has multiple arrests and thieving warrants." She frowns and puts down the folder and crosses her arms.

"Multiple drug dealing and illegal alcohol use, and giving alcoholic minors-"

"Yeah we get it," Kelsey cuts him off rudely and rolls her eyes as he glares at her.

"Went missing at the age of twelve for two months, came back different. Grades dropped and the amount of underage crimes increased, along with falling grades." Kelsey stands up abruptly and her chair screeches behind her , she slams her hands on the table and holds a pissed off expression on her beautiful face.

"As much as I enjoy this trip down memory lane, I have places to go and people to see. And blonde bitch-"

"Hey!"

"is coming with me." Kelsey grabs her wrist and the group of soulmates start to protest, some begging her not to go and others demanding she doesn't go. The agitated teenager ignores their complaints and protest and make her way to the exit. She angrily storms off to the doors and expecting the walk in doors to open at her presence, they don't and she walks straight into them.

My head tilts back and I make a 'o' shape with my mouth. Pain pulses through my face, mostly my nose. And I lets go of Amila's hand and hold my nose.

Amila fell to the floor holding her stomach in laughter and is rolling on the floor with tears pouring out of her face. She kicks her feet up and laughs harder. She even gets that silent laugh for a moment as she couldn't breathe.

Kelsey just stands their holding her noise in agony pain and moans. Blood oozes down her face, and drips into her already red dress. With her back faced to the group of people who are laughing and slightly worried for her safety, one of them gets up from the chairs and goes over to his soulmate.

He has curly brown hair and glasses with a purple shirt and buttons that aren't all the way buttoned up. He towered over the female and with a smile turned her towards him as she moaned louder from the sudden movement.

"YOU DUMB-ASS! HAHAHAHAH!" Amila wails one the floor and kicks her feet and arms in the air while she is on her back laughing, her actions cause the group of hero's to laugh harder with the girl.

The man chuckles and tilts her head down to get a better glimpse of her face. Brushing a piece of hair from her face and giving her a kiss on the cheek. He turns around to have a man with a green eyed necklace -his other soulmate- give him a paper towel and a ice pack.

With two green lights pulsing the brightest on her arm, she clamps her eyes shut. Then she opens them for them to meet the dashing man. He gently holds the paper towel under her noise and slightly tilts her head back, again.

The mystery man behind him smirked and placed a ice pack on her nose. Their touch caused her soul initials to get even brighter. So she opened her eyes to see the two men towering over her. She was scared shitless to let these men over her but at the same time she loved it. She quickly, catching them off guard, grabbed the red caped mans wrist and touched her initials, along with purple shirts initials. She moaned as the pain got worse.