AFF Fiction Portal

An Awfully Big Adventure I

By: AvaValentine
folder Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 14
Views: 2,021
Reviews: 16
Recommended: 0
Currently Reading: 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
arrow_back Previous Next arrow_forward

Chapter 7

A/N: I've been working on an edit for the story so that should come up soon too.

N.A.Zeno - I was planning on giving Becky two crushes I wasnt sure who they would be, you just helped me with one of them ;)

I will shut up now and here is the next chapter.

-------------------------


Gideon was making me clean up the mess I made; luckily he let me do it WITH the use of magic. As I cleaned my mind began to wander, I wanted to no what Jeremy and Demeter where talking about, maybe Remus and Romulus heard something? I would have to speak to them and see if they heard anything. I wonder why Vincent smirked at me no what on earth am I thinking, I probably imagined it. But I saw it I’m sure I saw him smirk, why did he do it? I did say I burnt his office instead of saying Gideon’s name, maybe he heard? No I am sure he heard I was speaking loud enough. Oh my God! His up to something, he hates me I hate him its all coming together now his plotting revenge for something I did to him that has to be it. Hmm what have I done to Vincent…?

I mess up in class when his teaching me how to control my pyrokinesis. Who am I kidding I mess up in nearly every class except for my hydrokinetic ones, after that incident when I was 13 I really got full control of it.
When I was 12 I singed his hair a bit, that couldn’t be it though. We fight a lot and I guess… Oh this is going to drive me crazy. Ah finally I’m finished.

I walked up to Gideon’s desk; he was working on something.

“What are you doing?”

I said leaning against the desk, he looked up.

“Finished?”

“Uh huh”

“I’m taking notes.”

I walked around the desk and leaned against the back of his chair to try and get a better look at what he was righting.

“Off?”

“You’re too curious you know that. You may leave if you like I can tell Jeremy you took longer then expected with the cleaning.”

As he said this he lightly grabbed my wrist and pulled me forward so I was leaning against the desk, facing him.

“Why won’t you tell me?”

“Because it is just some research boring stuff; Now miss curiosity what are you gonna do?”

I shrugged my shoulders and gave him a kiss on the cheek and a hug. I gave him when I walked in front his desk, and waved my arms dramatically as I spoke.

“Ok fine! Keep your secrets, I’ll go bother someone else find someone else to spill there secrets.”

“Your goings to bed aren’t you?”

He chuckled before answering me, I like it when were like this all playful and all. He really is the closest thing to a friend I have here, but there are certain things I don’t tell him, it would be to embarrassing and I wouldn’t feel comfortable telling him those things; I need an outsider confidant maybe one of the brothers?
I looked at him then lowered my head and in seriously but quiet tone

“Yes.”

I said goodnight to him and closed the door on my way out.

As I was walking down the dark hallway that was only lit up by the moonlight that came in from the windows I was stopped by the dark tall brooding figure, it’s a good thing we stopped otherwise we could off bumped into each other. You guessed it, its Vincent. He stood there staring looking menacing as ever. I narrowed my eyes at him. We didn’t speak we just stared each other down. It reminded me of a western; I could just imagine Vincent with the cowboy outfit over his clothes getting ready to draw his gun. That did not sound right.
The thought of Vincent dressed in his typical attire with a cowboy hat put the smile on my face I refuse to laugh in front of this man.
As I smiled I walked up to him he looked confused as I stood inches from his body. Now was the time, I’m going to do it, it’s now or never. I slapped him. Pretty hard, my hand stung and was turning red. It echoed through out the hallway I could see a red hand print on his face. I mumbled a goodnight to him and ran as fast as I could. I wasn’t dumb or brave enough to see his reaction, so I just ran to my bedroom and locked the door when I was in.

I slid my clothes off and climbed into bed; as I lay there looking at the ceiling thoughts of Vincent ran through my head, if he didn’t have a reason before to get me now he did. Hang on why would he get me back for getting my revenge? He can’t get mad at me; it was him who had hit me first! Was I wrong to get revenge?


----------------------------

A/N: Ok I'm off to bed, review how hard is it seriously. Goodnight.
arrow_back Previous Next arrow_forward