Amour Mystérieux

five

(*some French in the chapter cuties, but not a lot, imma switch up how I do the translations though*)

VICTORIA'S POV

I was fucking pissed. 

I didn't want to be doing this project, at least not right now. 

What I needed to be doing was figuring out how I was going to get myself under control and back to 'normal'. 

"Ugh.." I said groaning out loud and slamming my fist on the table. 

Bradlee, Eddie, and Blake all looked at me with confused expressions as I ran my hands through my hair. 

I had never felt more frustrated in my life and I didn't even know why I never showed emotions like this. Then suddenly Blake comes into the picture and now I don't know how to fucking act.

My eyes started to flash as I felt my self getting too worked up. I made eye contact with Bradlee out of the corner of my eye as I saw him move his head slightly to the hallway. 

I knew he was telling me to leave, so I got up and stormed out of the dining room leaving without an explanation. I went straight to the bathroom and splashed my face with water. 

It did nothing to calm me down. Looking in the mirror my eyes were a fiery red. I groaned as my purple hair began to light up a strong glow on it, almost as if it were on fire. 

The items in the bathroom started floating around me and that was when I knew I was fucked. I needed to calm down or I would probably blow the house up. 

I stepped into the shower not caring that I had all my clothes on. I put the settings all the way to cold and stood there until I felt myself become calm. 

I shut off the shower and walked out of the bathroom and headed to the dining room. 

"Hey, V you're back..." Bradlee trailed off as he took in my soaking figure. 

"You guys should leave, we can finish up the project later," I said ignoring Bradlee and looking at the two boys staring at me extremely confused. 

 I was becoming agitated as they just stared at me not making any indication to leave.

"Well, go."

Bradlee cleared his throat loudly, "She's not always like this, must have been a bad day, I'll walk you guys to the front door." 

"Shut up Bradlee," I said glaring at him, "let's meet again Wednesday." 

I left no room for debate. 

"Sure thing," Blake said looking at me curiously. I gave him a small nod as Bradlee went with them to the front door. I shook my head then started to dry myself off with my hands.

 By the time he came back I was completely dry and reading a book. "V, what was that all about you've been so good at controlling yourself till now."

"Don't you think I know that Bradlee. I don't know what is wrong with me, but I can't seem to control anything, all my powers seem to be all over the place." 

"I bet you are wishing you had my powers now." He said laughing slightly. I knew he was trying to lighten the mood. 

"What those boring ass superman powers, please."

He rolled his eyes and brought his hand out to touch me, but he caught himself. I looked at him and sighed before linking our pinkies together. My eyes started burning from the contact, but I ignored it. 

Bradlee's smile was worth it. 

We sat there silently for a bit until we heard the front door open, Uncle Victor was home.