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blake's eyes quickly locked onto her as soon as she uttered her first word. he rushed over and wrapped his hand around her chin, lifting her up so she was just off her top toes. "oh, is the poor little girl getting upset? hitting a personal nerve am I, slut?" he smirked. brent growled and shoved him away from her. "don't you dare talk to her like that. this is nothing to do with her. now tell me where my family is!" he demanded.

lexi didn't read the text - she was too busy snogging the face off the gentleman she was at with. she wasn't drunk, under the influence of anything. she simply wanted some excitement, like she was talking about before. "let's go back to your place." she smirked and grabbed his hand, standing up, she brushed against him. she couldn't go back to her place in case adam was there.
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The moment Blakes hand made contact with her flesh, Daisy sent shockwaves through out his body. It was a little something called the power of God, a defensive mechanism angels had in their core for when they felt in danger. "No nerves to hit." she muttered faintly. 

Adam held onto his phone tightly, worrying about her now more then he wanted to be. "If she could read my mind.. she'd laugh." he said out-loud to himself, which made him laugh both at the thought of it and out of worry for her. Because if she was hurt tonight, he would blame himself.
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blake felt the shocks throughout his body and his grip only tightened a little bit more. "I suggest you stop that before I do some real damage to you, girly." he turned to brent and smirked. "where do you spend every summer, brent? think about it, quickly. and go there." brent grabbed a hold of dais, pushing blake off her. "you're a sick bastard." he threw her onto his back and ran out to the lake, where he spent every summer.

lexi smiled slightly and walked through the town with him, back to his place. her head was beginning to hurt, something was pulling on the strings of her mind, but she tried her best to push it away. she got back to his place and quickly things began to heat up. everything she had spoke to adam about earlier, it was all happening.
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brb, gonna shower. :3
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Daisy stared at Blake, this was the type of man that deserved to burn and hell and never see happiness. But before she knew it she found herself quickly following Brent. "where are we going?" she said in an effortless voice. She could feel the blisters forming from her shoes and the cold air hit against her chest. She regretted the earlier decisions of no bra and socks.

Adam was getting angry, he didn't know where she was. "Lexi please tell me where you are. I'm worried." he hovered over the send message but he knew he had to, sent. It was gone now, nothing he could do. He curled his fingers into fists, feeling the enhanced power of his body taking over. Whenever he got angry his body made him want to destroy things. In a way, like the hulk.
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have fun and lubricate yourself with that water :3
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brent had a very determined look in his eyes. "every summer my family spend our time around this small lake. we camp out, tell stories, you know the usual stuff. he's keeping them there. this time of year, the lake is still frozen over." he ran further into the forest until he came out the other side. but it was empty. he stopped in his tracks, utterly confused.

lexi felt her phone go off and sighed. "sorry, one minute." she pulled her phone out, her hand on the guy's chest to stop him, as she read it. frowning, she replied 'why are you worried? I can handle myself. I found a guy who's gnna show me a real good time.' she threw her phone onto the floor and carried on in hr events. this guy was large, uscular and well.. yepp. you can imagine.
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Daisy nodded her head, still slightly confused by the entire situation but she tried her best to keep up with his quick pace. She was thankful for when they finally stopped, panting just a tiny bit, yet it still managed to be entirely attractive and smooth. "I thought.. you said they were being kept here?" she looked around them, not seeing anyone in sight.

Adam felt the buzzing in his pocket and quickly whipped it out (;D). Sending back, "be careful.." he sent the message. Feeling defeated in every way possible. Had he just overreacted? He wasn't quite sure. But he dragged himself home, realising he had left without locking the front door. So maybe that was a sign.
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brent squinted, a hand to his forehead as he tried to think fast on his feet. what the hell could this even mean? he didn't want to panic, he was always the one to be laid back, but right now he just couldn't bare it any longer. he gasped, his eyes widening. "no.. he.. he can't have.. no.." he walked around the perimeter of the lake slowly, come to one side, the side the sun was shining on. the sun had melted part of it, and there underneath, he could just work out the flaming red hair his sister had. without hesitation he dove straight onto he ice, in an attempted to break it apart.

lexi caried on, letting the guy treat her in any way. eventually it all came to an end, and she was breathless. her body was covered in marks and she ached, but it was what she needed. to feel some kind of emotion. she ran a hand through her hair,s cowling as she heard exactly what the guy was thinking. "no, I am not some easy chick you just picked up." she glared over at him, and quickly got dressed before walking back out, back to the house.
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omg i'm sorry if brent's bit is too dramatic. ;-;
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Daisy watched him for a moment, then it came to her. She wanted to be sick at what she was witnessing before running over to help. She could see the red hair, the ice. No one could survive that.. surely. But she had an idea. "Brent.." she rested a hand on his shoulder. She was trying to be as calm as possible. "I need you to close your eyes.. ok." her voice was calming, on verge of hypnotic. 

Adam threw his phone across the room, smashing it straight off the wall. But he didn't care, it seemed worthless in a world of nothing. Dropping himself onto the sofa he grabbed a pillow and hugged it while turning on the television and going through the channels. He settled for some sex education show that he wouldn't pay attention to. 
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brent was almost on the verge of crying, seeing his sister under there. did that mean everyone else was, too? or had they escaped? he carried on stomping at the ice but there was no point - it was solid. and his large body wouldn't fit through the gap his sister had been slipped into. he turned when he felt daisy's hand and although he had told her not to get involved, he had no choice but to trust her. he closed his eyes tightly.

lexi walked back in, silently praying that adam wouldn't be there, ready to question her like an overprotective dad would. she took off her converse and tucked her hair behind her ear, walking in. she noticed him on the sofa and cleared her throat, staring for a moment before going into the kitchen. sh got herself the bottle of vodka that was kept in the top cabinet, and took along swig.
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Daisy let her hand slip off his shoulder, looking at the small hole that had began to close up. She moved over towards it and knelt beside it. She let herself before what she truly was, the wings ripping through her tiny dress and emitting heat that could match the sun. Keeping her hands on the hole she guided the heat to the ice, the hole tearing open wide enough she could get the red head out. Stretching her arm in she tried her hardest to pull her out. But her body was so cold which added to the weight. "Brent open your eyes but keep them down on the ice. do NOT look up. Just aim your eyes towards the hole in the ice." if he looked at her, she didn't know what would happen. They were always warned humans should never see their real forms, but he wasn't human? did that count? The ice continued to melt under her heat.

Adam watched her walk past, not saying anything. He had decided not to care. He could figure out what she had done and he wasn't about to get involved with her now. Not anymore. He didn't want to talk to her, nor look at her. He let his eyes rest back on the tv, changing the channel to nothing to declare. 




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brent could feel a radiant warmth coming from somewhere, but he was doing as he was told, and kept is eyes closed. if he wanted his sister to be safe, he would do anything, follow any orders. he opened them but kept them to the round as he skidded over and quickly reached down into the icy water and grabbed his sister under her arms, dragging her out. he glanced back, just for a moment, his eyes catching onto daisy, and he was sunned. she was truly beautiful. he had never seen something like that in his entire life. "wow.." he whispered quietly.

lexi poured herself a glass full with the vodka and went and sat back down in the arm chair, in the exact same position she was earlier that day. she took a sip before resting it on the coffee table. she let out a sigh, all of her bones aching now. she turned to him eventually, smirking slightly. why was he ot saying anything? she was intrigued. "not worried about me any more then, I take it?"
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Daisy lifted her eyes to look at him, swallowing hard. She could feel her huge, white feathered wings flap slightly behind her. "I told you not to look.." she said, before shaking her head and looking away from him. She focused back on the water. "I don't see anyone else in the wat-" she stopped speaking when she saw a little boy, he couldn't have been older then 10, near the deep end of the water. She pulled her wings tight together and pushed herself into the freezing water. 

Adam laughed and shook his head. "No. I see you are happy with your evening. But you should shower, his 'scent' and 'spray' smells disgusting." he continued to focus on the tv. "Ah. he had drugs in his body. stupid man. " he shook his head slightly.
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brent gulped and cleared his throat, quickly looking away from her again, back down to his sister, who lay on the ground next to the water and ice. she was unconscious, but she was alive. he sighed and began to relax, but not for long. his eyes darted from the young boy - his brother - to daisy who had now joined him in the water. "DAISY!" he yelled, diving in after her, he swam after her quickly.

lexi shrugged. "i've got what I wanted. I could do without your thoughts about me, adam." she glared over at him, shaking her head. "oh dear, is someone getting jealous of another man's scent? that's a shame." she stood up, finishing off the entire glass of vodka. "you should be wary of your thoughts, and who you're around, adam." she warned, before walking to the bathroom.
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Daisy swam, well she made a decent attempt given she had never done it before, towards the little boy. Grabbing him in her arms before trying to make her way back up. Even though her wings were expanded they weren't soaked, nor weighing her down. Which was another magical thing about them, to add to the ever growing list. But it was the simple lack of water skills that made it difficult to go back up. She saw Brent above her, automatically handing him the boy and telling him to get back to the surface. 

Adam thought, definitely on purpose, "I'm not jealous of his disgusting odour that's clearly all over your skin. It is revolting." he didn't turn to watch her go upstairs, he couldn't care anymore. He just sat there, staring at the screen to take his mind off of it. 
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brent didn't know what to do. panic had now kicked in and his thoughts were no longer rational. he simply needed to get his brother out of there, and daisy too. he reached down and grabbed his brother, going and resting him on the ground. he too as unconscious, but alive. he checked on him briefly before running back, crouching down to the hole, he reached his hand in. "DAISY, GRAB A HOLD OF MY HAND!" he called out to her.

lexi glared at him.  she was not impressed by his behaviour. who was he to call her those things. she went into the bathroom and took her clothes off, staring into the mirror for a little while, she frowned and rubbed at her arm. it was a worse mark than she first thought. and she was pretty sure one of her ribs was fractured too, the pain it was causing each time she took a breath. she turned the hot water on and climbed in.
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