The Gyfted

3:Messages

As she was running, Aistel couldn't help but be annoyed. This is WHY I don't go out. I hate going out. I'd rather be watching movies and eating caramel popcorn with Tons. But NOOOOOOOO. Irene can't ever leave me with Tons. Aistel thought angrily to herself as she was running. She finally landed in Central Park and decided to Check behind her.

At first she couldn't see the Fae behind, so she decided to take off her shoes. when she removed them, she realized they were basically ruined. I spent $150 on these damn shoes. Spending was one of the few things that really annoyed Aistel. Especially since she did not even want to buy them.

Suddenly a small dagger landed on the floor next to her, Aistel turned and leaped out of the way as the Fae male slammed into the ground causing several cracks to appear. "Shit!" He swore in a strange language under his breath. He stood up and motioned the dagger back to himself. "Aistel, let us not continue this petty cat-and-mouse game. I have to bring you to the meeting."

"No, not going."

"You have—"

"I don't have to do anything."

Aistel and the Fae stared at each other for about 10 seconds, when Aistel suddenly took off running at top speed again. The Fae was keeping up, and it was annoying to her. She was used to out running humans, and she had forgotten non-humans are usually ten times faster. He was steadily catching up to her. I've gotten slow. I need to train harder. Aistel thought even more annoyed.

As she looked back at him quickly, she was making a mental note of his features and of any marking. He was very tall; she remembered that from the club. He had long silver hair which was slicked back. Bright green eyes against silky brown skin. His skin is disgustingly smooth. Also, he seems to have markings... maybe runes. She was in deep thought trying to remember all of this.

Suddenly he nearly had a hold on Aistel which caused her to leap several feet into the air, almost as if she was flying. He also noticed that in a split second, she had large wings that seemed to sprout from her back but as quickly as they appeared; they disappeared. This caused him to stop and stare at her with a dark expression. Could she... no, that can't be possible. he thought.

"You WILL come with me, fallen!" He shouted in a deep strong voice.

Aistel landed and spun to face him while flipping him off. "You Fae like saying that to me. What does that even mean?" She asked.

As he was about to yell again, a car suddenly pulled up. Irene leaned out of the window yelling at Aistel. "Get over here!"

"Bout fucking time Ire!" Aistel called to her. Aistel leaped toward her only to be cut off by the Fae.

"Aistel La Toru, You are hereby requested by the Fae court to attend the meeting of the Gyfted. You are asked to come to represent the unknown gyfted that exist in this world. I have no idea why you keep running and avoiding all the messengers, or harming them." The Fae said as he rubbed his abdomen.

Irene got in between them and pointed her taser at the Fae. "Who the hell are you?! None of you assholes ever introduce and announce yourselves! You all pop up in front of her, all aggressive like then get mad when she treats that as a threat!" Irene shouted after him.

"I work two jobs, I can't afford to take time off of work for some stupid party. I'm trying to move out of my parents' shitty basement and move to the city. So I don't have the time." Aistel said dryly.

"I understand that but—"

"No."

"But-"

"No means no... I'll scream."