LEMONS¹ [ completed ]

3 || feel my wrath , mortal

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AS HISTORY came to end Finch practically sprinted from the classroom to find her brother to give him the news. Her converse slid on the linoleum as she tripped, cursing under her breath as she fought the crowd to get to Fawkes. His floopy hair bounced around his head as he talked to Matt, a bright grin on his face as he chatted.

"Fawkes!" The witch yelled as she stumbled into him, sending them both toppling to the floor,

"Hi, Fin." He groaned looking up at his sister with furrowed brows, "What's up?"

Finch gaped for breath, "Code V." She said with wide eyes as she rolled off of him and pulled her brother to his feet as he towered over her

Her green eyes blew wide and he turned to Matt, "I'll talk to you later." He said hurriedly as he pushed Finch away from the large crowd, "There's a vampire? Where?" He demanded with a hushed voice

"My History calls. The new kid." She explained looking over her shoulder,

Fawkes ran a weary hand through his hair, "This just got worse. So much worse." He whined

Finch nodded her head violently, "I know!"

"Okay, okay. This is fine. Fine, fine, fine."

"You are not helpful." The girl snapped with a harsh glare

The taller boy gently smacked her forearm, signaling this wasn't a joking matter, "What are we gonna do?"

Finch thought for a moment before throwing her hands about her in a spastic manner, sputtering as she spoke, "How 'bout move? Moving is good!"

"And also not an option." Fawkes reminded her

Finch groaned, stomping childishly, "I don't like this." She admitted worriedly

"I don't either."

"This is bad."

"Very bad."

"We're gonna die. This is how we die." The female witch cried out as she threw up her hands

The bell rang over their head's and both siblings groaned, wearing matching expressions of worry and fear, "This isn't good."

Fawkes placed his hands on his little sister's shoulders, "We will find a way to get through this, but for now stay away from him."