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terragate

terragate

Planetoid
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Jan 8, 2013
Location
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thirteen months thirteen days thirteen nights thirteen hours, the rhyme stuck to his thoughts, he looked around wary the thoughts of hate and death wavering in his mind, something had happened since he had come home from who knows what. All he knew was that he came home from something that had changed him...mentally and physically. his friends called him a psychopath, but he had no idea of what they meant. all that he knew is that he heard things other could not he could do things others could not, this idea left him as he pulled out his guitar and started to play a couple notes.
he looked up still stringing out notes, his mind was wary of something.....himself it was wary of him. why was he afraid of himself, the notes started to slur into something evil and unkempt to this world, it sounded like angels crying. Ash's eyes glowed slightly as the chorus of the insane went on and he seemed to be stuck to it.

But then he stopped, he knew he should not do things like this in his own house, his sibling and parent may get suspicious, so he lay himself down onto his bed and closed his eyes momentarily a fleeting dream came to him. the night was filled with the smell of silver in the dream, it was all but one thing, Safe. The night shadows were alive and tree branches reached for atlas's shoulders as if to say turn back, no hope, sanity is lost here. but atlas gave nothing worth shit to the voices he did not know what they meant about loosing sanity but he had to....and there it was, a light so bright one could not tell where it came from. and along with the light the feeling of knowing everything but nothing.
(its kinda disturbing and hard to interpret but its going to get easier as we go along)
 
It's been thirteen months, thirteen days, thirteen nights, thirteen hours since her brother was gone before he returned back home. It's been complete silence without him ever since his disappearance when he wasn't home. Lydia, the youngest of the family, would always have doubts about her brother ever to return, and thinking if he would ever come back home. Clearly, it didn't seem like that was ever going to happen, because it was a year of his absents. She would always wondered why he left or where he wandered off to...Even her parents would have the same uncertainty thoughts. It was left unanswered. Day and night she would be in deep emotion or depression, like other teenagers would have about someone or something. Lydia was a really sensitive young girl.

On the day of his return, Lydia would gave him the most biggest hugs of her entire life, even though they had some difficulties as brother and sister. They're would be time when they fight or have a argument, but she still loved him...After a couple of days of his return, she would be silent when she was around him or probably just stay away from him. He have been acting strange lately; and she see that. She would always try to make a falsely smile and just straightly pass him. She had no clue why she was acting this way. It's might be the fourteen months.

After a weeks or so, it just been a quite morning. There would be a time Lydia would pace herself up and down, room to room, for the day. It showed a sign that she could be bored. She was also wasn't to sure if she should talk to her brother. It would be pretty awkward. Suddenly, while upstairs in room, she heard a guitar's string being streamed. And it sounded like it was coming from her brother room. She never knew he could play the guitars...But then, all of a sudden, it stopped. She didn't know why. Now everything went back to whispers of silents. Slowly, Lydia got up from her bed and got on her feet, listening for anything else that might be suspicious. But no. Just silences. Lydia gulped and walked out the bedroom, towards his.

Quietly, she stood there for good couple of seconds and just listened. Nothing was happening in there...She raised an eyebrow and wondered hardly. What was he doing in there, she thought. She then decided to knock on the door with her knuckles, with a soft bang on the door. She cleared her throat, "Is everything alright in there?" she asked.
 
Ember sat up from where he sat turning towards the door " yeah.....yeah im fine sis" he said shaking, he had felt the coldness of that night for two months now each time he had closed his eyes,it was all he was know he was the light and everything else was the dark, so he thought. he stood up and walked over to the door his eyes not accustomed to the light as he opened the door: he winced and tried a smile, which faded to a frown "yes....sis what do you want" he asked this as his heart started to race, whenever he was around his younger sister his heart seemed to go erratic for some reason. He yawned as he rested along the door, his mind drifting off ever so slowly.

His mind went back to a distant memory in which his sister and mother was in, he was playing with his sister on the swings whilst his mother sat about fifteen feet away on a bench that resembled the bench in there backyard. The time of day was noon and it was bright and warm, a perfect day to play his mother had said, and so it was. Whenever his mother said something along the lines of weather the weather seemed to change to what she said, it was funny he thought his mother a watch for a while but when he confronted her about it she laughed at him, and he laughed along with her. but lets go stray on the subject, whilst they were swinging Lydia had slipped and fallen, he had sat there and laughed because his sister had got up and acted fine, but his mother another hand flipped, she acted as if lydia getting cut would start an earthquake, how true that statement would be in the future was quite true.

as Ember came to the present, he looked down at his sister as if he was given the key and he was supposed to unlock the chest. he smiled down at his sister a small laugh trying to escape from his chest, but he did not let it escape, he did not want to seem insane " again sister what is it you want" his mindset had switched, his sister probably saw it, he had two personalities know his first and true one and the one he had know, hopefully this one would not last long
 
Thinking he would be resting, she heard him respond back and relaxed herself; easing. She was glad to hear that he was alright. She got scared there for a second. After a couple seconds later, Lydia had second thoughts about just walking away now and just going somewhere around the house, but then...the door opened. Lydia took a step back and just starred at him, catching his face expression. She slowly raised her eyebrows and just wondered if he was really alright, or just curious if she disturbed him causing him to act this way. While she was mentally reflecting on that, she heard him asked a question about what do she wanted...She, of course, didn't respond back to the question right away. She just quite and just starring with confusion. Then, afterwards, he then again asked the same question; but this time with a different attitude and face expression. With also laughter...What was so funny, she thought. Then, quickly snapped out of her thoughts and looked away from her brother direction; utterly lost or speechless right now. "Um, nothing? I just came to see if you were alright?" She answered truthfully, biting her lip. She sighed, "Just...wanted to check up on you," she gave a soft smile at him.

Continuing having second thoughts about walking away now, Lydia was really getting uncomfortable. She found this conversation or quick chat to weird for her. She still wasn't well or beneficial enough to talk to him still. There was something odd about him that she couldn't quite explain. - Well, first, she was getting confused on the fact about him laughing. And wanted to know what was so funny. Second, his mood didn't seem like him his normal self. It quite seemed like something or someone was blocking him to be his regular self..."By the way, are you're alright? Because it doesn't seem like your normal self today" Lydia shook her head, sensing something was up and knew he was probably keeping a secret in order of hiding it. "You know you can't always keep that secret forever. Someone would find out some day-" she paused, swallowing hard before resuming "You can tell me, if you want." She insisted, giving him another sisterly smile. But deep inside of her, she had this feeling of fear or mood of not trust towards her brother..."But if it's nothing, then eh..."
 
he sighed slightly,he did not want to tell her, and he did not want to bring her into it. but as she persisted he knew he could not hide it from her, so he stood back and lifted his hand at the door " here let me show you" and as he said this he moved his hand to the side and as his hand moved so did the door. And he knew it was over, even before the look on her face came, even before the word freak came in. Even before the thought "Now do not go off telling and yelling about this.....stay calm" he said walking over to her, he grabbed her by the shoulders and look her deep in the eyes " not even mom can know" as he finished this sentence the voices came back to him, they came taunting and sneering saying he was a fool to tell that he was to die because of a secret untold to the human ear, but he payed no heed to them.

And as he blocked them from his thoughts he sighed, a great heaving sigh which seemed to shake the house. he was wary know,wary of himself, he could feel his sanity fleeting away from him, he could feel the last bit of him locking itself in na deep hole not to come out for a while " oh god...sis please help me" his facial expression changed as he took her into his embrace, he hugged her as if she was the last of his hope. And so she was, but as ember cryed in fear his mindset changed and he became calm, and he laughed, an evil laugh full of horror and evil.

The thoughts in his mind were screaming for her to run but his body language told her to stay" well...this is interesting.....seems i have given you the secr..." as he treid to speak sanity fought for freedom "...no this isnt right" he cryed, but the crying was overridden by calmness, things were becoming erratic confusing, anything but safe.
 
Instantly, her eyes widened big...As soon as her brother said to stay calm, she felt her heart beginning to rapidly beating. It was almost beating out of her chest, ready to fall out. She couldn't believe what she was seeing or gotten into herself. Could she trust him from now on? Continuing to stand there lifeless, Lydia didn't know what to do now. Her mind just went to full of thoughts to blankness. She was so paralyzed. Then suddenly, a sigh was able shook of the house caused her to snapped out of it, and just heard nothing but silence for now. Was it over? Lydia wished she haven't said nothing, because it was actually terrifying then she would thought it would be. Sweat began to heat up her palms as she stood there for a good minute and a half. She didn't say anything these pass few minutes. However, she wasn't going to cry because she needed to stay brave and show how she was actually feeling...

Immediately, Lydia was now back in present and looked around the place, remembering where she was at...Oh right...But then she a heard a voice. A voice that wasn't all spooky or anything. It was her brother, begging for his life and hugging her as if it was his last hope depends on it. Lydia would probably do the same too. With a frightful look, she wasn't sure on how to help him. She feeling quite bad for him and really wanted to find a way to help. She just slowly nodded. The cries of his breathing made her think twice...

Then again, another voice appeared. And it seems it wasn't to happy nor her brother. He was full of tears. She then realized they couldn't be here anymore; it was to much pressuring for him. She had to do something and fast! Lydia then quickly grabbed her brother by the arm, making them both run from his room to her room. Pulling the both of the them inside, herself and her brother; Lydia locked the door behind them and got on her knees, crawling up to her unbearably brother. They should be safe for now...But not for her brother. It looked like he was still in that moment from recently. Lydia knew it wasn't good time to think now, so she then spitted out something. Think about anything - Happy things. Friends...Family...- I mean, not family...Oh god...uh...Try slower your breathing," she spitted out, suggesting a lot of stuff for him to do in order to feel better...But it just made it worst...

Going closer, Lydia held her hands and slowly caresses it on her brother's cheek, bringing there face closer and there eyes locked together. "Sh...Sh...Ember, look at me...Sh...Ember..." She whispered. Leaning forward, she crashed her lips on his, kissing him but passionately...It looked like it was working. The rapid breathing of her brother seem to slowly calmed down while she kissing him...Afterwards, a good few seconds later, she slowly broke their kiss and leaned back a bit cautiously re-opening up her eyes, which were gleaming brightly. She gazed at her brother as she was sitting there, speechless. She hoped he wasn't mad at her.

"Um..."
 
As she took him to her room in a fleeting manner, he was shocked, he felt he was like an observer of his own world not quite in his body and not quite out of his body, but as she spoke words of calmness he came back to himself. his body temperature seemingly rising he started to mumble in panic, words stricken with fear and hate, words he had no use for but they were spilling out like a faucet " if i cant protect myself how am i to protect you, why care for one so different..... is this all i am" he rambled on unable to stop. The idea of sanity is to not be able to see the dark already, the idea of purity .... the days are longer.... sanity "what is that" he almost chuckled out as a bubbling laughter came out.

But then she met him with a kiss, not only a kiss but something more, love beyond anything he had ever felt was behind it, and as she released him from the kiss he breathed in deeply and slowly. the idea of his sister doing something like that had never occurred to him before, but he felt as if it fit into the situation :i......uh" for some strange reason he blushed, he blushed from kissing his sister. yet it was a pleasant feeling the warmth on his cheeks, looking at his sister he smiled then ; a grateful joyous smile. And with the smile he brought his sister into his embrace, a hug so strong and heartfelt it would have cracked anyone so much as a tiny bit evil, but what was inside him stayed for it was not evil....it was chaos

Sighing slightly he broke the embrace and looked into Lydia's eyes " Lydia...sister...... you cant tell anyone about this! alright" and with that he could not help but to bring her into the hug again " i love you sis, i always have....and know that i have left you needing me the most i need you" he said this a tear streaking down his cheek, cooling it of from the heat that had made it raw earlier, the feeling of safety was still slightly fleeting but as he held his sister as she held him back he felt a wave of calmness, something he had not experienced for an entire year. And he was grateful for it truly for he knew his sister was the only one to be able to do this, and that slightly made him happy, for he wanted no one else.

"sis...i dont know how to explain all this...but will you still lo...." he chocked on his words not able to finish the sentence, he felt frozen with fear that his sister had started to hate him, the feeling of being left alone came to him like a tidal wave upon the coast of death. Oh how much he did not want that how utterly strongly he felt against it " please sister just dont leave me" he said this looking into her eyes his glowing a deep amber.
 
So, he wasn't mad after all? Lydia was soon then back in her brother's arm. She hugged him back and sighed, she was glad to have him in his normal self again. She smiled a bit. For this moment till now, Lydia was pretty happy or relief to be back in her brother's arm again. Snuggle and warm, with deep embrace; it's been awhile. She sighed and hoped this stay like this forever. She truly missed him. She missed his receiving hugs whenever she was sad or not in a good mood. She honestly did. But then, he broke the hug and was now looking in his eyes, as well as he was. They both were giving each other eye contact. She then heard him spoke. And it sounded like it was serious. She nodded in respond, understanding. It was between them and them only! Her heart soon begin to drop as she saw that tear streaked down his cheek, causing her eyes to water. She felt the same way to. Whenever she was around her brother, she felt complete. But whenever she wasn't, she felt hopeless and alone...But now he was back, and she was glad.

Slowly leaning back forward, she wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her head on his shoulder, taking another round of a hug. While he continued to speak again, she felt a tear dropped down from her eye, dripping onto her brother's shoulder. She wouldn't even bare leaving her brother. Not ever again. She just couldn't. It just wouldn't be the same anymore like it as now. Slowly, more tears begin to form it's way. "Ember, don't ever say that. I would never leave you. I love you," she sniffed, burying her head into his neck now. "It just wouldn't be the same without you...Like these past year." She whispered, beginning to give him small kisses on his neck, showing how much she loved him. Its just...It's been so long and were haven't seen each other for so long. - I was just being an ass..." she said, reflecting back how she acted then whenever she was around him. She then realized how a fake sister she was being...She gasped, "I-I'm sorry for my behavior...I-I missed you so much...Truly I did," She admitted truthfully. She sniffed more as she sat there, laying her lips close to his neck and staying silent until he replays...
 
her words seemed to lift his souls, but this was not the reason he was trust worthy of his sister, words were one thing but actions were another, and her actions told him that she meant what she said. he smiled down at her as she pushed against his side kissing his neck as if to say i love you so so so much!
"don't blame yourself sis... i was so distant as well, not being able to talk to your sibling about what you can do can bring a cloud of depression down upon you" he chuckles softly his face still streaked with tears. He listened to her, her voice her cute breathing the way her heart beat, it was all so soothing "and don't worry this year is going to be different so so different, your behavior was expected" he said sighing, he knew what he was saying was slightly depressing but that was how things were.... or so he thought, his mind seemed to say so at least.

Ember then payed attention to where they were, they were in her room, how had they gotten in here " how...how did we get in your room" he said a blank expression on his face, he had completely forgotten about what had happened. this thought soon occured to him as he thought it over " you brought us into your room when i was...." he looked down at the ground thinking of his break down, it made him feel so useless to break down like that, it was as if he had no control over himself. Not wanting to think of this anymore he looked into his sisters eyes, she did not quite understand what he meant by what he had said about loving her, he meant he had loved her more then a sister, more then a sibling.....But she did not need to know that he said to himself, he brought her closer then trying to grasp her love, which would not work just by physically touching, he would have to do more for her to make her truly love him.

This thought passed him as he once again looked his sister in the face " sis.... im tired" saying this his eyes grew heavy, his body seemingly became more and more rigid, and as this happened he feel onto her breasts asleep instantly. his mind had dispersed itself into another secretive place clean and Kemp from the world's chaos.....for now.
 
Lydia eyes slowly drifted to the gazing eyes of her brother as he starred at her. She starred at him back, sighing. She was glad to have him back. Listening to what he had say, Lydia raised her eyebrows confusingly and just continued to starred, motionless. Suddenly, she saw her brother's eyes closed and went to a deep sleep. Or was he? Without even noticing, she notice she was underneath her brother, legs folded, and her brother laying on top of her...Was she a humanly pillow? Last time she checked; she was a human. Lydia then chewed on lip and just thought, Just great..."Oh god your heavy" she grumbled, realizing he was resting his head on he breast and began swishing them. It hurt. She lowly winced in pain, but couldn't stay mad. Love hurts.

Gazing down at her sleeping brother, she smiled and softly stroked his cheeks, tracing them down the line with index finger. They were soft. But then something interrupted her, hurting her like hell. Her folded legs. The blood was probably not flowing right through as planned. She needed to get on feet and fast! Lydia struggled to get up to feet underneath the sleeping brother. He was dang heavy alright. Slowly by slowly, step by step; Lydia managed to get to on her feet. Her hands gripped onto her brother's arms as she dragged him across her room towards her bed. It was probably not safe to take back to his room recently she seen. It was to make to take if she brings back there...

Finally reaching to her bed, Lydia used all her strength and helped onto the bed, using upper body first down towards the lower body next. After she finished, Lydia flopped herself on the bed and breathed out, slowly groaning as well. Wow that was quite the work out, she thought. With now nothing to do, she clearly just had second thoughts on felling asleep and just wake up whenever he does. Because there's was nothing to do really. Agreeing, she closed her eyes and calmly fell asleep...
 
((TIMESKIP))
Ember woke with a start, in his hand was something soft and plump, kind of squishy; his eyes seemed to be glued together and as he slowly began the process of opening his eyes he reached out with his other hand finding another squishy mound, he was curios to see what felt so delightfu....... his eyes had opened fully and he almost jumped back , but he kept this state and with out reason squeezed, he had his sisters breasts in his palms. fully realizing this he jumped back in a scarce reaction to whether or not his sister might wake up, he could feel a tingly sensation on his fingers and an idea came to him, without touching her he reached out with his mind grabbing at her shirt, if she were to wake he would be far enough for her think nothing of it.

He pulled at her shirt with his mind, a tugging sensation at his eyes as he tried it came to him, as if his body said warning this is weird beyond belief; but this mattered not as he pulled her shirt up and over his sisters bra, and then he pulled it back down.... he had gone to far to much, to weird! and as he thought this he grabbed his sisters shoulder and shook trying to wake her " sis its morning" his voice was slightly raspy from use, he had talked to much yesterday and now he was paying a price for it. as he shook her he looked about her room it was kinda of girly but.... so was his sister as well as snobby at time but thats what made him love her so, her personality is what made him love her so much and that was basic fact.

Standing up he went to the mirror looking at his reflection, it scared him the way he looked, and not wanting to admit it he looked away from the mirror a tear streaking down his chin, he was a monster ; the thing he was was so different from everything else he had ever experienced and it scared, it scared him that he was a monster.
 
The next morning, the sun came to its fully glory and shine brightly out the skies, shining at every darkness that laid darkfully in the shadows of the corners of the houses. Lydia was there, sleeping like a baby as she laid peacefully on her soft pillow, enjoying the warmness from the covers provided and her brother. She was glad to have company. Meanwhile, a small noise escape Lydia's lips, feeling a quiet squeeze from her breast. Slowly, she felt the movements of her breast moving around small circles as kinda massages it, erecting her nipples. Another groan escaped her mouth while she didn't notice what was happening. Next, her shirt. She then feels a cool breeze blew against her bare stomach as her shirt was risen. But then lower down again, warming her up again. Suddenly, she felt her entire shook, forcing her to wake. Lydia was easy person to wake, so waked as the shook of the shoulder --to body-- shook her.

Sleepily eyes, Lydia slowly opened her eyes and noticed it was morning. The bright sunlight hitting against her face as she sits up, and gazed at her brother besides. She yawned, "Morning already?" She gazed around her bedroom, realized nothing has changed. Good. Yawning again, Lydia groggily gets off of bed and onto her feet. She then next stretched out her muscles before doing anything else...Fixing her hair to look decent, she walked out of the room and knocked on her mother's door, seeing if she was home or not. Yes, her mother worked too. -- All mothers needed to work, don't they? Calling out her for mother, she decided to call her out in Spanish language; and somewhat liked to do that. "Mamá, que hasta"(Mommy, you up?) No answered. She repeated the question again, and same thing happened. No answer. She might be at work.

Shrugging her shoulders, Lydia went back to her room and grabbed her towel, deciding to take a quick shower for the day. Grabbing it, she quickly walked away and went to bedroom, locking the door behind her. Unstrapping her clothes,she then got in shower and turned on the pipe. Guiding the pipe to warm, the pipe released out warm water and onto her skin, quivering it for a second then next, relaxing underneath it. She bathed peacefully for a few minutes...
 
He waited for her to be done with her bath before he told her that they were going to go some where intriguing today, the thought of it sent strange shivers down his back as if he was anticipating something to happen whilst they were out. Walking downstairs he got himself a bowl of trix and walked across to the living room, as he set himself down onto the couch he let out a sigh of relief, he was starting to feel normal again...for once. he turned MTV on the channel of which had almost always a humorous show on, but there humor seemed not to touch his sense of humor, everything seemed to mean something to deep to understand and it brought a feeling of hate upon himself, why was it that he was thinking like this. It was as if he wanted it to be this way and it annoyed him that he was this way but he had to deal with it for it was him.

Annoyed he got up the bowl of trix and milk spilling onto the couch " shit" he said this rushing to pick it up, but he did not need to it floated up on command along with the milk itself, lifting itself from the rough surface of the couch. he stared at it awed....but then shock overcame him and he realized he was doing it again; and with the thought the bowl fell and crashed onto the floor splintering into multiple pieces, he stood there a moment before picking up the pieces and throwing them away, he was shocked at what he could do know that took so much strength now become easier ever since his return. he thought of his sister then, maybe she had to do something with it ; he thought this because whenever she was around it was like the air was electrified.... and it made him feel good .....it made him feel great even, something he had not felt in a long time.

As this thought passed through his mind he forgot about the broken bowl and run upstairs, he wanted to be with his sister wherever she was, a feeling of loneliness when she was not around him came to him, and as he reached the door he found it to be locked. and as he tryed a second time he found it to have unlocked, and then he ran in " sis.....i felt so...so" he could not describe the feeling, his mind was firing away emotions it had no control of and thus he was acting crazy and irrational.
 
While enjoying her warm, peacefully morning shower she relaxed underneath the running water; she thought her heard something and popped her head of shower curtains, listening more carefully now. Everything faded to a low as a whisper. She could of sworn she heard a splatter as it broke into millions of pieces, but might as well was wrong...She shrugged and continued on with her shower for another couple of minutes. Later on, she turned off the pipe and pulled the curtains aside, now exposing the rest of bathroom. Climbing over the bathtub and onto the rug that was provided for the bathroom, the water ran down along her curvy body and made a wet puddle of dripping water onto the rug. A fresh breeze came through their bathroom window and came blowing against Lydia's wet skin, causing more extra coldness. She shivered as it blew against her.

Quickly she grabbed her towel from the bathroom handle by her side, and quickly wrapped around her covering up all areas that were private. Then all of sudden, she heard loud creaks stairs steps from the all the way downstairs and coming towards upstairs. Then heard it paced it over to the bathroom door, twisting the locked doorknob . Does he ever knock? What would happened if he barring and saw her naked? Literally. No towel to cover up. Just a exposed body. That would be embarrassing and embarrassing how would your brother would reaction...even when they kissed... Slowly approaching the door, Lydia twisted the doorknob and automatically it unlocks itself. She watches her brother as he randomly bars in the bathroom, and says something, which wasn't really clear to understand. She just starred at him and wondered what he meant by what he said. She starred confusingly at him, and said something with a start: "First thing; what happened if I have the door unlocked and you saw me naked? Second thing; what are you trying to say? What are feeling or felt." She swallowed; hard enough to pretty recognize it as a gulp. She was confused and terrified at once, and wondered what was happening to him. She hoped his emotions didn't act up again...She couldn't bare to see him in that same situation again...

"Ember, just breathe and control your emotions; explain what's wrong or what your feeling..."
 
" I....i felt alone.... without you" he said this his face was drooping from frowning, he knew this was what he meant but it came of a little to strong, he looked at her in what she was wearing and started blush " sorry i was not thinking" and with that he turned and walked out embarrassed more then he could understand.

((sorry small post, i am trying to fix a virus on my computer and i dont want to test it to far.)
 
Lydia sighed as she watched her brother walk off, without another word. She wish she could be there for him and help him out his problems, but was still getting use to his problems and still trying to understand what was bothering him...And with that, Lydia didn't say in return. She just stayed quiet and walked over to her room, changing into clothes for the day.

(Sorry for small post)
 
As ember walked down the stairs he was stressed form the situation he had just gone through, he had not known why he had done what he had done but it had happened, he felt like a fool he could have ruined his sisters modesty...what why was he thinking of this, he should be worried about how he unlocked the door with ease. He had not even thought about it at first but things like that were becoming easier as the days went on " hey sis.....Im sorry about barging' he yelled up to her before setting himself down in a chair at the table where a bowl of fruit lay; grabbing an apple he dropped it thinking of floating flying lifting and just like that the apple floated an inch above the ground, ember sighed, he knew he was getting stronger and it was starting to stress him " hey lydia, come down here" he wanted to show her how easy it had started to become, but some foreboding feeling came in to him as he thought of the trick he was to do.

(( ill get more into the post in a little im building up to something.))
 
Hearing from her brother across from downstairs, Lydia sighed and decided to reply anyways. "It's alright, Ember. I forgive you. She yelled back to him as she wrapped her hair in bun, then walked out her room once she was done. When soon walked out the door, she heard her brother's voice again and telling her to going downstairs now. She sighed again and called back out to him. "Alright. I'll be there just a second" Then afterwards went downstairs and see what her brother wanted. Walking the down the stairs towards the living room, Lydia met up with her brother and chapped her lips while glaring stare at him. She a smiled a bit, "What's up?" She asked him, wondering what's wrong. Meanwhile, she sat besides him and patiently waits for his answer. In meantime on waiting, she decided to grab the latest magazine that rested on the table and flip through the pages.

While flipping the papers, her eyes looked over the magazine and saw something flying across from her. Her eyes suddenly widen and just starred for a good couple seconds, before she blinked and coming back to reality. She paused and rested the magazine on her lap, then pointed her index finger and pointed at the flying fruit. "Why is there a floating fruit about 1 inch away from the floor?" She confusingly questioned her brother, since he might have something to do this.
 
"i .....am getting stronger" he said this slightly shaking, he felt weird and as he looked up at his sister he could feel a tight tug as she started to lift into the air, he gasped...was he doing this, he did not know but it was scaring him " im sorry...if this is me im....sorry" he walked over to her but she moved away as if a barrier was between them, he sighed trying to think of thoughts of earth settlement, to keep grounded, but it seemed not to work maybe it was not him, maybe it was her but when he tried at her for any mental indication of it he found nothing, " ok calm down, im going to try something." and as he said this he put her over the couch and closing his eyes he felt the tug release.

Opening his eyes he found that she had landed softly on the couch, thank god. he sighed in relief " im so sorry, i was not trying to do that."
 
"Whoa." Lydia breathed out. Her hair brushed into her face as she felt herself gravitated back on the ground and landing safely on the crouch. She gulped and nervously starred at her brother with eyes that showed fear, and slowly nodded; showing she understanding. "Uh, oh, it's alright. Magic happens" She rolled her eyes, having in fact magic is eventually wasn't real in this type of world. Slowly going back to feet and dropping the magazine behind her, she went strolled over to the kitchen and looked for something to eat.

While she was going to kitchen, she called out for her brother. "You know, besides staying in the house all day maybe we can go out and just hang out probably?" Then went back to silence as she opened the fridge and got out milk for her cereal, which she was having for this morning. Grabbing a box of Cheerios and pouring in the bowl then, she poured the milk next and began to eat on the kitchen counter, after putting away. As she ate her breakfast, she waited for an respond from her brother.
 
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