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An encounter at home with someone she never would have guessed. |
I woke the next morning before my alarm went off. I did my normal routines and headed downstairs. Cas was in the kitchen, back toward me. I smiled to myself. I then ran and jumped on his back. " Must you embarrass yourself?" He said with a chuckle. I leaned forward so I could see his face. " How am I embarrassing myself?" " You have a guest." He said, eyes meeting mine. " Hey Lia." My brother tensed a little. I jumped down, now my normal emotionless self. " Don't call me Lia." I said without looking at him. I could see my brother smiling to himself. " Amelia, I need to talk to you." My brother gave me a protective look. " It's alright. I'll be fine." " I'll be in my room." He gave a warning glance to my enexpected visitor. He then leaves the room. " I should kill you on the spot, but I wouldn't want to make a mess of my own house." He watched me as I took a seat across the table. I put a hand on my hip knife. " You won't need that Lia." " Stop calling me Lia." He let out a sigh. " Fine, Amelia." " Why are you at my house?" " You need to stay away from Nicholas." " And why should I do that?" " He's powerful." " Powerful or not I'm not going to sit back and do nothing. He turned my sister into one of you." I said with disgust. " One of us." " Excuse you?" I said standing. " One of us, Lia." I brought out my knife and swung it at him. How dare he call me a leech? He caught my arm, I brought out my other knife. Within the blink of an eye he had me from behind, holding my arms around my waist. " Please heed my warning Lia, I don't want to see you hurt again." He whispered in my ear. He was then gone. |