«We Could Be Legends»

[Cluckcluck1215]

"Are you gonna eat that?" Sherri said between bites.
"Anyways," Emily said, glaring at her daughter. "Dinnertime is for discussion. I want you all to tell me one highlight and one lowlight from today."
Sherri blushed and turned all respectful, setting her fork on the plate and chewing slowly.

"You want me to tell you a highlight?"Wolfram snarled softly."I would, but that's litterally impossible."He growled. But for a heartbeat, he glanced at Bleddyn on the couch, and then quickly looked away.

 

[RiverStorm]

"Are you gonna eat that?" Sherri said between bites.
"Anyways," Emily said, glaring at her daughter. "Dinnertime is for discussion. I want you all to tell me one highlight and one lowlight from today."
Sherri blushed and turned all respectful, setting her fork on the plate and chewing slowly.

"Highlights are kinda impossible today. Kinda dreary." Lachlan said.

 

[chickenlady25XD]

Ella Popped in through the window. "I was in Antarctica for a while and Teleportation wasn't working. What did I miss?"

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Grace stumbled into her house, flipping on the lights. "Mom and Dad aren't home yet," she announced, blinking rapidly when the darkness refused to clear from her vision. She clumsily pushed open the door of her room and collapsed on her bed, snoring within minutes.
Peter heated up some spaghetti and walked into Grace's room. "Hey, I made some-" his voice fizzled out, seeing her asleep already. Weird. But I guess it makes sense, seeing as what happened at the park. He shrugged, going back to the table and pushing away a cat that wanted his butter.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

(I'm a little confused. I thought Izzy and Ella couldn't control their teleportation? And why is Izzy turning evil so quickly?)

(@chickenlady25XD )

 

[Amer]

"You want me to tell you a highlight?"Wolfram snarled softly."I would, but that's litterally impossible."He growled. But for a heartbeat, he glanced at Bleddyn on the couch, and then quickly looked away.

"Be considerate at the table, honey," Emily said in a motherly voice that hid a demand.

 

[Amer]

"Highlights are kinda impossible today. Kinda dreary." Lachlan said.

"There has to be something good. For example, this delicious lasagna," Sherri said. Emily nodded approvingly. "And the granola I had for... oh dear, I didn't have breakfast, or lunch, no wonder I'm so hungry. And I'm glad I woke up to my cat... choking me, in a cozy warm bed." With a family. She felt sorry for Wolf right then.

Ella Popped in through the window. "I was in Antarctica for a while and Teleportation wasn't working. What did I miss?"

(Always the best excuse.)

 

[HeavensHens88]

"Yup," Sherri said.

"I think the lasagna..." Emily said, mercifully walking towards the oven.

Lachlan's head snapped around to Bleddyn. "You diffidently did." He paused as she fell back. "The blows from the fight should be better anytime now, your stomach and any other wound you've acquired, I don't know. Crashing a dirt bike does that."

Wolfram held back a screech of anger and frusteration."My mother would never hurt anyone, unless for a good reason! She accepted everyone for who they are, not what they look like! She accepted who I was when no one else did, not even my own father! Why would anyone kill her?! What secrets did she hold so powerful someone went as far as to kill her?!"His blood boiled with rage. He wouldn't let this person get away, if he every found the person that had killed his mother, they would wish they never even touched a hair on her. Without a word he pushed passed River, unable to be stuck in a room where he knew, if he stayed in there while he still had the anger boiling in him, he would punch every wall in there. He walked down the stairs, hissing. He saw Bleddyn move on the couch, and he sighed in relief softly. He almost thought of going and talking to her, but....NO!!!!!! The shriek inside his head made Wolfram curse loudly, snarling. It rang in his ear like someone had actually screamed right next to him. He looked up, the ringing subsiding. He looked at Lachlan."Is she alright?"

River stood there as he left for a second, then turned and walked downstairs, entering the kitchen.

Lachlan looked at Wolfram. "I believe so. The dart's drug is still clinging to her, making her woozy, but it should be wearing off soon." He said quietly.

Wolfram nodded, watching Bleddyn for a heartbeat.Let mege this straight. There are a bunc of other girls who want to help you, that didn't punch you, and Acutally act like a girl, not wearing jeans and a baseball cap. Yet....YET YOU STILL LIKE THAT HORRID CREATURE?!
She's not a horrid creature! How dare you!
He snarled softly, shaking away the voice inside."She strong, she'll pull through."He murmured.

Lachlan nodded. "It looks like Emily, Sherri, and Bleddyn are staying for diner. I don't know what Ella is doing." He muttered quietly.

"Sherri."Wolfram snarled the name with disgust in his voice."I never knew any of these people existed, until now. I sheltered myself all my life, when I was younger people hated people like us."He growled, and looked up at Lachlan."At least I have one person I can call a friend."

(*Lachlan* *Mentally explodes from being called fren*)
Lachlan watched him, he himself didn't really have friends other than Camilla, Alice, and Bleddyn. "A lot of normals still do." He paused. "Kinda funny, huh? Got in a fight, got a friend. Maybe we should try this fighting thing more often."

Wolfram elbowed him, but laughed a little."Funny, Lachlan. Not. You weren't the one doing the fighting, though. Bleddyn, Deli or whatever her name was and I where."He sighed.

Lachlan chuckled. "Heh, I did end up getting kicked in the gut though."

"So did I! Bleddyn kicked me in the gut twice."Wolfram snorted. He looked at his hand. The blood had already dried."That was a stupid idea..."

"Aye, don't be trying to out do me now." Lachlan joked. "Scratching up your hand was a bad idea, or fighting Bleddyn? Because both seemed like bad ideas to me."

"Both. Fighting Bleddyn was really bad though...She brought out the worst in me at that moment. I thought fighting Delilah was bad, and then Bleddyn...."Wolfram trailed off, sighing.

"She has a habit of doing that on first encounters. Fighting Delilah is nothing compared to fighting Bleddyn." Lachlan said.

"Bleddyn doesn't give up, Delilah does after a while. That's the difference."Wolfram snorted."I...sorta admire Bleddyn, I guess...She's got spirit, that's for sure."He murmured, feeling slightly vulnerable.

"True." Lachlan said, then smirked devil-ishly as he mentioned admiring Bleddyn. "Oh, so you mean you like her?"

Wolfram tensed, his eyes flickering."No!"He snapped, growling softly."Admiring someone and liking someone are to diffrent things!" WHY WON'T YOU ADMIT IT!? What is so terrifying about admitting you like someone? What is holding you back? You force yourself not to like someone everytime you meet and get to know someone you like! You make yourself SUFFER! Wolfram snarled."Get out of my head!" He glared at Bleddyn."Fine! I like her! I like Bleddyn! I like Bleddyn because she is brave, and doesn't give a crap to anyone who doesn't like her! She stands up for herself and others, and no matter what anyone says, she has a pure spirit!"Wolfram stopped. He blinked, backing away a step. Had he really just yelled those things aloud?

o.o

Lachlan looked at him closely, his smirk gone at his outburst. "Okay, for one, I was joking." Why is he freaking out because he has a crush on her? There's nothing wrong with that. He thought.

"Well you shouldn't just joke with that sort of stuff, Lachlan!"Wolfram hissed. He backed away from Lachlan, casting one glance at Bleddyn, and ran up the stairs, seconds later the door of the guest bedroom slamming shut. The house shook slightly as the door slammed shut.

"You should learn to take it." Lachlan muttered under his breath as the door slammed shut.
"What was it this time?" River growled as she came up to Lachlan.
"I made a joke."
"Must have been some joke." She said, raising an eyebrow.

Wolfram collasped onto the bed, burying his face into the sheets."What is wrong with me?"He whispered.

"Yup," Sherri said.

Don't Sherri me, Sherri thought. Probably fair for what I said though. Sherri rolled her eyes dramatically. I don't care what horrible people like him think of me though. They think that of everything. Grace, Ella, Brisa, Alice, Lachlan, they matter.
"So he likes Bleddyn, huh? Knew it."

Lachlan drug himself up the stairs, and stopped in-front of the shut guest bedroom door. "Wolfram, I'm sorry I said that."

Wolfram slowly sat up at Lachlan's voice. He got up, slowly opening the door. He looked defeated."I should be the sorry one." He mumbled."I shouldn't have snapped like that. I admit it, I'm a mess right now, and I jump from one emotion to another in less time that it takes to blink. You don't need to apologize, I do. Sorry, Lachlan."

"Don't you dare apologize. You've been through more in the last few days probably than I have in my life." Lachlan said, and paused. "If you want to come back down, I think we are about to eat. It's lasagna if you like that."

"You sound like Bleddyn now."Wolfram snorted."I'll come back down, I guess."

Lachlan laughed. "Guess hanging out with her is rubbing off." He said, and started down stairs.

Wolfram followed him, and kept glancing at Bleddyn. If she heard me, I'm pretty sure I'll never wake up in the morning.

Lachlan walked over to the kitchen and living-room dividing counter were his mother and Emily were. "Is the lasagna almost done?" He asked.
"Almost." River said.

Emily took the lasagna out of the oven. Like any normal teenager, Sherri came running. "Food!" She shouted. "Lasagna! Is it ready yet?"
"Not yet," said Emily. "It still has to cool."
As the smell wafted into her nose, Sherri suddenly felt very hungry and couldn't wait. She ran up stairs to the boys. "Dinners ready!"

Finlay pricked up, walking out of his room. "Uh, hey Sherri. I didn't know dinner was being made." He said.

Wolfram followed Lachlan."Oh wow, that smells really good."He murmured.

"Unless something drastic has changed, Emily's lasagna tastes as good as it smells." River said.

Wolfram chuckled softly.""Well, lets hope it does, because it smells amazing"

"Glad you appreciate it," Sherri said. The lasagna magically cools in two minutes.
Emily deliberately cut out the pieces and carefully put them on plates. "Italian. I can't handle all that spicy Mexican stuff."
"Me neither." Sherri almost touched hers with a fork, then silently said grace under her breath.
And let it all be ok, she thought. She wasn't really sure what was to be ok. As the last person was served, she shoveled lasagna into her mouth.

Wolfram shrugged."I love Mexican food."He sat down, and ate some, but hardly any. Not that it Wasnt good, he just didn't fell like eating.

"Are you gonna eat that?" Sherri said between bites.
"Anyways," Emily said, glaring at her daughter. "Dinnertime is for discussion. I want you all to tell me one highlight and one lowlight from today."
Sherri blushed and turned all respectful, setting her fork on the plate and chewing slowly.

Lachlan said grace under his breath also, then looked up. His mother gave him the hot sauce. "Oh, thanks Mom." He said, putting some on, and sat beside Wolfram, River sitting on Lachlan's other side.
Finlay came downstairs, getting a plate and sitting beside River.

"You want me to tell you a highlight?"Wolfram snarled softly."I would, but that's litterally impossible."He growled. But for a heartbeat, he glanced at Bleddyn on the couch, and then quickly looked away.

"Highlights are kinda impossible today. Kinda dreary." Lachlan said.

"Be considerate at the table, honey," Emily said in a motherly voice that hid a demand.

"There has to be something good. For example, this delicious lasagna," Sherri said. Emily nodded approvingly. "And the granola I had for... oh dear, I didn't have breakfast, or lunch, no wonder I'm so hungry. And I'm glad I woke up to my cat... choking me, in a cozy warm bed." With a family. She felt sorry for Wolf right then.

(Always the best excuse.)

A violent screech produced by agitated rubber, and Bleddyn was suddenly occupying a chair at the table, miraculously stable and giving no hints that minutes before a couch had been the involuntary extent of her domain. She gave an unashamed shrug to answer for her abruptly forced presence
"I smelled lasagna," she offered in a bored tone that suggested she believed that explained absolutely everything questionable thoroughly and fully.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

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A violent screech produced by agitated rubber, and Bleddyn was suddenly occupying a chair at the table, miraculously stable and giving no hints that minutes before a couch had been the involuntary extent of her domain. She gave an unashamed shrug to answer for her abruptly forced presence
"I smelled lasagna," she offered in a bored tone that suggested she believed that explained absolutely everything questionable thoroughly and fully.

(Yep)

Wolfram looked up, flinching when he saw her.Please dont have heard me, please, please, please.... He smiled at her after a heartbeat."Hey. Are you feeling better?"He asked quietly.

 

[Amer]

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A violent screech produced by agitated rubber, and Bleddyn was suddenly occupying a chair at the table, miraculously stable and giving no hints that minutes before a couch had been the involuntary extent of her domain. She gave an unashamed shrug to answer for her abruptly forced presence
"I smelled lasagna," she offered in a bored tone that suggested she believed that explained absolutely everything questionable thoroughly and fully.

"Very good," Emily smiled and served her a piece. The table was growing smaller by the minute.