Earth's Elements by Missy (dark books to read txt) 📖

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“ Oh ha. Im not the one that almost exposed her powers in front of us all,” he snarled.
“ That’s not fair, river,” I said.
He rolled his eyes, and sat down on the bed looking at Joanna.
“ Hey man,” Joanna smiled.
“ hey sorcerer,” River laughed.
“ Wait so you guys know about one another?” I asked. They both nodded their heads. Hm I can see river in green tights with fairy wings and a wand, with Joanna in a green matching outfit, and a witch hat, with a broom stick, and wand…. I broke out into laughter’s, and they both looked at me like I was crazy and I held my breath and spat out,
“ The fairy and witch!” I cried. They both glared at me, and I started to laugh even harder. Joanna started to shake his head at me, and I smirked, and tried to catch my breath, and then I realized that my chest was killing me. I leaned on my headboard and closed my eyes.
“ You alright Lilz?” River laughed. I looked at him and nodded and then at Joanna who had a guilty exspression on his face. I forced a smile on my face to try and cover up the pain but I must have been unsucceful, because Joanna’s face grew even more sadder, and river looked between the two of us confused, and I sighed, and leaned my head on the wall… wow im extremely tired. River must of saw this in my face because I felt him get off the bed, and he patted my shoulder.
“ Get some rest,” he smiled.
“ Hm thanks fairy boy,” I giggled. He glared at me, and rolled his eyes, and started to walk out of the room mumbling something about fairy boy, and gay. I started to laugh, and then it was just Joanna and I in the room. I looked at him, and he buried his face in his hands, and I looked at my stomach, and pulled my shirt up exposing my black and blue stomach, and my bruised rib cage. I heard Joanna gasp and he lightly put his hand on my stomach, and I looked at him, and saw the tears in his eyes. I put my hand on his and smiled, and he just looked at my stomach like he was in some type of trance.
“ Im OK Joanna,” I whispered. He shook his head, and I sat up a little more and grabbed his face with my hands, and he was looking me in the eyes. “ Im Ok,” I whispered. He looked at me, and I saw all the pain in his face, and I smiled, and put my forehead against his. “ Im ok,” I repeated. He nodded his head, and we pulled away and I smiled at him.
“ Im sorry,” he started to say but I held my hand to his mouth.
“ say you’re sorry one more time Joanna… I swear to god,” I muffled. He threw his hands up in surrender.
“ alright. Alright,” He laughed. I let out a laugh, and laid down on the bed, and Joanna looked at me for a little bit and then he turned to leave, but before he closed the door I heard him whisper he was right….. who was right? I laid their wondering what he meant by that. I closed my eyes and slowly started to drift into a dream.
Chills ran up my spine, and I stood in the middle of a field, and mist was all around me. I continued to walk, and then I ended up in an alley. I peered down the alley, and the mist made my spine hunch, and I saw three figures standing there, and I took a step backwards knowing that there is something wrong. The footsteps started to become closer, and I turned around and ran into a sprint. I turned to see if they were still coming, and I ran smack into a dead end. I stood there looking around, and then I once again saw the three figures. They continued to get closer, and then two stopped but one continued. He came face to face with me, but I kept my eyes shut. I felt his breath linger on my skin, and I let out a little cry. He chuckled and his laugh was filled with so much evil. He touched my chin, and tilted my head up, so my face was looking at his. I continued to keep my eyes shut, and then I slowly opened them to see those eyes….
“ You,” I whispered.
I shot out of my bed with a cold sweat on my body, and I then realized… at the museum those five guys that I ran into they had these eyes that just seemed so wrong… and patch his eyes somewhat resemble them… whatever those guys where so is patch, and I don’t think patch is going to tell me what he is so I am going to have to find out on my own.
Chapter seventeen-
I sat on a beanie folding the guys shirts, and I stopped for a minute, and sat there. Oh damn it is boring… Ugh. I sighed and stretched out my feet, and starred at them for a little while.
“ God save me know!” I cried, and buried my face into my hands. “ Im….” Sniffle. “ So…” Sniffle, “ bored!” sniffle. Bwha!
“ it sounds like a dyeing cat down here,” River chuckled. My face shot up, and I glared at river. I rolled my eyes, and crossed my arms over my chest.
“ Whatever,” I sighed. I sat there, and started to fold the clothes again very slowly, and I believe im going to die of boredom.
“ nice folding,” he smiled. I looked up at him, and chucked a shirt at him, and folded my arms across my chest.
“ You fold the damn clothes then,” I huffed. River let out a laugh, and he sat down next to me, and he started to fold them clothes. I looked at him and he did it so easily, he was the perfect man maid!
“ What?” He asked stopping.
I waved my hand at him.
“ no. no. keep folding man maid,” I said. He stopped and his jaw opened and he looked at me for a little while. I scrunched up my face, and touched my hair.
“ Do I have something on my face or is there something wrong with my hair?” I asked. He shook his head.
“ Man maid…” He sighed. “ Really?!?”
A little smile came across my face, and I put my finger to my chin, and pretended to think.
“ Hmm does Mr. man maid fairy better?” I questioned. He face dropped, and he lunged at me. I let out a laugh, and jumped up but he grabbed me, and hauled me over his shoulders.
“ That’s it,” he smirked. I started to hit his back.
“ P-Put me d- down!” I tried to get out of his grasp, and it was totally useless. I gave up, and he hauled me to the ground, and straddled me.
“ Well doesn’t this look familiar?” he smirked putting his face closer to mine. I looked at him and laughed.
“ Your ego is way to big buddy,” I stuck my tongue out at him, and he rolled his eyes. Someone stood at the door, and me and River both looked over, and we saw patch looking at us. River got up off me, and he held a hand out for me, and pulled me forward.
“ Ugh. Oh... thanks,” I smiled. River nodded his head, and he paced Patch, and the look Patch gave him… WOAH IS THAT A JELOUSY LOOK? River was out of eye sight, and patch looked at me, and my jaw was nearly hitting the floor. He scrunched up his face.
“ What?” he scoffed. I tilted my head a little, and looked at him, and I saw a hint of pink come across his cheeks, and he looked away. “ What!” he said harshly. I looked away, and stood their shifting my weight from my left foot to my right foot.
“ it’s ugh… humph.. ugh… nothing,” I muttered. I went to go take a step forward, and I continued to walk, and as I made my way past him his arm stopped me, and he turned his body, and I was leaning against the door frame and he was hovering over me.
“ Are you…” He stopped and looked down at me. I looked at him, and his eyes… those eyes… Lilz find out what he is! I tilted my head a little more, so I was looking him in the eyes, and our noses where nearly touching.
“ Patch,” I whispered. He looked at me, and he pressed his body against mine, and our eyes where borings into one another’s. He leaned in closer, and I felt his breath on my lips, and he brought his face closer, and his lips to my neck, and I felt his warm breath enclosing me, and I bit my lip, and I felt so… I haven’t felt like this is a long time.
“ Lillenette,” He whispered against my neck.
“ Hm?” I muffled. He took a deep breath, and then I felt cold. My body felt so cold. I opened my eyes, and saw patch leaving and walking up the stairs. I stood their against the door frame, and I felt my whole body melt, and I let out a breath which I didn’t know I was holding. My body started to shake, and I felt this emptiness flow through me, and I felt so alone. I leaned on the wall, and slowly bent my knees, and sat on the ground bringing my knees up to my chest, and I let out a long sigh.
Then it hit me… what I haven’t felt for such a long time was a connection. Like what I had felt with Darien… Could I possibly have feeling for patch… could I have a connection… I sat there, and I bent my head down, and breathed in and out. I sighed… if there was a connection then he wouldn’t act so distant from me. darien and patch are two totally different people. Darien was a perv, sweet, romantic, funny, and had a huge ego. Patch is quit, threatening, dark, emo, doesn’t flirt, and just…. A recluse.
“ Connection…” I muffled. I don’t know what he is trying to do. i don’t think I can get over darien… I killed him. I felt tears run down my face, and I wrapped my arms around my knees and held myself tighter. I got up, and walked over to the clothes, and saw I still had to fold all of patch’s and Joanna’s clothing.
“ Gah!” I threw my hands up in the air, and walked over to the clothes, and sat down, and started to fold them. After about an hour passed I glared at all of the laundry, and sighed… didn’t I freaking do laundry last week too? I sighed, and put all of the clothes in the pulley, and pulled on the rope, until I heard it click, and I leaned back and let out a huff, and wiped the sweat off. I walked up the stairs, and I heard this deep low cry, and I turned around, and peered into the hallway.
“ Hello?” I said quietly. I stood there, and continued to look down the hallway, and I heard another deep cry, and I slowly took a step forward. I made my way to the kitchen and peered out