"You freakin put your blood inside of me to claim me? Why?" I asked. "I claim you as my mate because you are destined to be mine and I'm in love with you." Jerry started and came closer at me. I was shock with my eyes wide open and I couldn't speak...
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(Song Theme: Midnight Syndicate-Winged Fury)
Raven's POV.
After I made it home parked in front of the garage, shut the engines off, and getting out of the car with my stuff till I see both of the men fighting. "What the fuck is going on?" My thoughts. "Jerry, Adrian stop fighting, you guys are making a scene here." I yelled but they didn't listen. "Will you guys stop fighting." I yelled at them and they still won't listen to me. I got so frustrated i quickly put my stuff down and paced to their fight. As I got closer I yelled "STOPFIGHTING NOW!"
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From my anger my powers reacted as tree roots raised from the ground grabbing ahold of Adrian and Jerry, pulling them away from each other. "What the hell!?" Adrian yelled. "What's going on with these trees!?" Jerry yells. With both Jerry and Adrian both wrapped by the roots they both then looked at me. "Raven, you're back home already." Adrian said in guilty tone as the roots tighten.
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"Urgh Raven let me go!" Jerry asked with the roots wrapped almost completely around him. I gave them both a stare as my eyes glow. "Uh Raven you can let us go now. We can talk about this." Adrian says. I let them down as I'm trying to calm myself. After that I looked at them like a mother caught her children in trouble. "What the hell is wrong with you men? Don't you realize you're making a scene where the neighbors would notice?" I yelled at them with a frustrated tone.
