Isla POV
"AHH SHIT!!!" I yell when Harvey reapplies the Zanbaq to my wound.
"Isla..."
"Silva I know- but I'm in pain right now so I'm aloud to use profanity's okay." I spit back and let go of my breath I didn't know I was holding.
"There that should be fine," Harvey then placed new bandages on my leg and I get up to head back to my dorm to get ready for class.
"Thanks Mr. Harvey." I say and leave the room, but not before Silva could talk to me.
"Can I have a word isla."
"Uh yeah? What is it?" I ask confused.
"You have classes after this I presume?" He asks crossing his arms over his chest.
"Yeah of course,"
"Good- uhm uh," he stumbles his words and I decide to use my magic to see what he wanted to say.
He looks at me expectingly waiting, I hear what he wanted to say and my eyes widen.
"Are serious!!! I'm not going to not use my magic until my wounded heals properly. Hell no!" I say quickly. So what if I almost killed dowling with a potted plant—that's what I heard from Riv— I was perfectly fine after that.
"Look I know you can handle your powers fine which I also am confidant in. But that was before the burned one wound." Silva starts with another one of his 'father figure speeches'
"I know but-" I get cut off,
"No let me finish. I am not saying you can't use magic at all until that wound properly heals, I'm just saying to take it easy. I can see it in your face that your in pain, excruciating if I have to say." He's right. I've been showing a fine face ever since I've woken up but the pain I had- have right now. Please you wouldn't want to even feel it the slightest. I stay quiet until he's done.
"Please for life of you, don't go to far. And if something worse happens at all you tell someone to call Harvey, dowling or your brother. I can't do much with the wound of my own. And please don't go to that damn party that's happening in a couples days."
"Wow Silva I can't believe I lived to see the day you used profanities." I chuckle out with sarcasm.
"I'm serious isla please I promised your dad I'd take care of you and I will till my dying breath-"
"Silva, stop please don't use my dad as an excuse okay." I cut him off and put my hand on his upper arm. He looked at me weirdly, I couldn't tell how. I sigh and give him something less to worry about.
"Look I'll take it easy until I heal I'll use easier magic in classes okay." I say and walk out the green house.
"But there's no way You'll stop me from going to that party!!" I turn and smile before shutting the green house door to get ready for classes.
Silva let out a sigh shaking his head. "I tried."
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Walking out of the green house isla finally lets out an exhausted sigh.
"I love that man like a father but damn he is way to much." She shakes her head and walks down to her dorm to get herself ready for the day.
"Oh isla your back!! How was your check up with dad?" Isla looks up from her phone and sees terra- putting more plants around their dorm?
"Terra really more plants? Don't you think the dorm is green enough?"
"Well you know a little more couldn't hurt anyone." She say and continues to rearrange the plants behind her.
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Metanoia
FanfictionREWORK/REWRITE IS NOW POSTED!!!! "Well while you were wallowing at the fact that your girlfriend broke up with you I was with him getting high wondering why the world decided we were the bad guys." 🖤 Spending the summer with her brothers delinquent...
