Prince Of Blood {Completed}

Blow Me Away

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"Incantations"

I woke up surprisingly early, 7:45, well for a Sunday that's early.
What's wrong with me?

I rolled out of my bed, feeling oddly rested.
My feet got tangled in the sheets and I wrestled with them relentlessly.

But, after grappling with the sheets for a few minutes, I was free.
Ha, take that.

I trudged downstairs in my pajamas, since it was early enough that I could chill for a while.
In my own house. . . hmmm, weird.

I feel like I barely live here, it feels more like a friends house then home.
And my friends house feels more like home then my real house. . .

Very confusing.
I refuse to hurt my head any more thinking about it.

I headed into the kitchen, only to find it empty.
So, I drifted into the living room.

Jake and Ken were lounging on the couch, eating bowls of cereal.
They were lazily watching some tv show.

"Morning" I said lazily, plopping down on the other couch.
"Morning" Jake muttered, taking another spoonful of cereal.

Ken just nodded at me, barely looking at me.
Such the social butterfly. . .

"So, where were you two last night?" I asked sociably.
"At the movies" Jake mumbled "What's it to you?"

"Just wondering" I said innocently "I just noticed you guys weren't home"
"Well, we have lives too, you know" he snapped at me.

Oh, feisty.
Who died and didn't leave him money?

"Oh, I never noticed" I said sarcastically "I thought your sole purpose in life was to stalk me"
"No, that's just our hobby" he retorted sparkly.

Well, here goes nothing.
I would have to do this sooner or later.

"Look" I sighed "Can you just let me explain to you what happened on Friday?"
Ken's dull expression perked up at that.

"Fine" Jake muttered "But, don't expect me to understand"
Now, why would I expect my brother to be understanding?

"Okay" I explained "Well, it was really just a horrible coincidence. . .and your horrible timing. You see, I spilled some liquor on myself" I smiled impishly "And went to go change. But, I forgot I wasn't supposed to lock Kate's door. Cause the lock was broken. But, I remembered. After I took my shirt off. So, I started banging on the door for someone to let me out. And, Austin had come upstairs wondering what was taking so long. So, he heard me and let me out. And then you two showed up"

Jake snorted, "Fine, but I still don't like him"
I groaned, "He's really not that bad. Seriously, it's all just hipe."

"Yea, sure it is" Jake said, rolling his eyes.
"Oh c'mon" I moaned "Like your the patron saint of respecting women."

"I'm not as bad as he is" Jake countered.
"Do you think Brenna would agree?" I retorted.

He staggered for a second, "Don't bring her into this" he growled.
"I think she's a perfect example" I said haughtly.