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Recap of Isis's POV
"No kidding. So hows the shoulder?" He inquired,his jade eyes twinkling with worry. Now that he'd mentioned it,the aching pain intensified. Just what i didn't want.
"Thanks for reminding." I replied sarcastically, shooting him a glare.
"That good huh?" He smirked. Well at least someone was enjoying this, i mentally moped.
"Now now, no pouting! Or you'll turn into a fish!" He mocked, as i gave him a what-the-hell look. A light knocking saved me from having to reply.
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"Well, don't you two look cosy." A familiar voice commented with a smirk, the twinkle in his hazel eyes telling me he found this amusing. He causal remained leaning up against the door frame, with his strong arms crossed and head tilted taking in the scene before him. Even though i recognized his voice, i couldn't place his clean shaven,square face.
"I wish, but I will never be good enough for her royal highness." Seth cried dramatically, putting a hand to his heart, faking hurt. I wasn't the least bit impressed with his dramatics. In one sentence he had offended me multiple times! I was annoyed that he implied i was stuck up. Did i really come across that way, i worried. However, i tried to shrug it off as he was joking,but i couldn't help feel a little hurt and irritated.
I scoffed, "Your such an idiot." Again, Seth acted as if my insult pained him. He slide off the bed to the floor, clutching his chest. I stared at him blankly, as the guy at the door chuckled at Seth's antics.
"Seth behavior, we're in the presents of the Queen." He scolded lightly, obviously not meaning his words as the corner of his mouth moved as if he trying was suppressing a smile. As their mood sky rocketed, mine plummeted. He called me Queen....My chest tightened as images of my mother burst through my mind. Even after all this time, it still ached to think about her.
"Your highness, are you alright?" The hazel-eyed guy asked, the concern frown wiping away any traces of his earlier humour.
"Of course." I gulped, trying to pull myself together. I thought i sounded rather convincing but a look at both of them said otherwise.
"There's no point in lying:Hunter can sense your pain." Seth informed me, as Hunter gave me a small nod, making his dirty blonde hair bounce lightly, when i looked at him to ask if it was true.
"I can also numb pain. I'm like a walking pain-killer." Hunter added, stalk over to me, to plonk himself down next to me.
"That is your gift?" I asked, fascinated. Only the healers of our kind had anything similar to this gift, and they were highly regraded in our society. It was common for healers to be able to speed up healing, or diagnosis an illness,it's intensity and location just by touch.
"Yes. I can sense that your in pain and just a moment it go it flared." His eyes narrowing at me, as if trying to work something out. With slight hesitation, he placed his hand gentle on my shoulder. As soon as he made contact the constant ache of my bullet wound stopped, replaced by a comforting warmth. I gasped in shock. I couldn't decide if i should be angry or not from him using his gift on me, but just then he shuffled back, breaking contact with me. The heat leaving abruptly but the pain didn't return.
"Wow, you have skill Hunter. I'll give you that." I complimented with a warm smile. A poke in the other arm, cause me to jump in surprise as Seth tried to grab my attention.
"Isis! Isis! Isis! Isis! Isis!"Seth called, becoming louder each time,as well as accompanied by pokes.
"What Seth?!" I snapped, causing him to pout cutely.
"Oreo?" He asked, holding out a packed of already opened Oreos. My violet eyes lit up with happiness as i leaned forward to take one, only to beaten by Hunter, who took the whole packet.
"HUNTER!" Both Seth and I yelled as Hunter jumped off the bed and hurried to the door.
"If you can caught me, you can have one." He challenged, his smirk brightening his face again.
"Game on mister." I accepted, sharing a quick scheming look with Seth as we both charged after him at once.

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