Frostbite

Frostbite : Reunion

Deans pov

I throw myself on the floor as I scream.

we have been trapped in my room together for about two weeks already and it has begun to piss me off. we haven't been able to go to school and I've been getting irritated easily these days.

especially when Scarlett shows up to be with Ben to make out. I mean, I understand that it's uncontrollable what they feel for each other but I'm currently in the room along with the both of them flirting.

In the beginning, I would act as if I was asleep but they were about to get undressed and I didn't want to risk it anymore. instead, I read books now and they have begun to be useless.

They don't distract me anymore, and it's not because they are boring, but because my eyes have begun to see double.

I've read so much that my eyes are tired of looking at small words on a piece of paper.

I hear Scarlett giggle and I throw my book on the bed. For how much longer must we stay here doing nothing?

I walk towards the door of my room and I find it locked from the outside. This whole situation is stressing me out. Not only do I want to go out for a run with my wolf, but I also want to swim and do the things that I would do before all this happened.

"Dean, what are you doing?!" she screams as I push the door with my body to try and open it.

The more the door stays intact, the angrier I get.

I turn to look at Scarlett when she pulls me away from the door and she backs up.

Ben pulls her behind him as he looks at me with caution. " Dude, your wolf is starting to come out. Why don't you try calming down?" he says as he backs away from me.

I turn to the door once more and, for some reason I have this feeling that this time, if I try to kick it down. it will finally work.

I take a step towards the door and I kick it and it goes flying towards the wall of the hall.

I walk out as fast as I can and try to calm myself down once I'm in the living room.

"Dean, what are you doing outside of your room!" my mom shouts as I turn to look at her. "And what was that sound? Was that the door?!"

"I need to get out of that room, I can't stay in there any longer," I say as she looks at me with a shocked expression.

"your eyes," she says as she looks at my eyes back and forth.

"what's wrong with them?" I ask as she backs away a little bit more.

" One of them is blue," she says as she looks at my eyes and I try to calm down once I feel my mark begin to burn.

"he probably got stressed from being in a small room for too long," says Ben, as he enters the room.

"I see." my mom says as she walks towards me. "are you feeling better now?"

"yeah" I say as I begin to realize that my breathing is normal now.

"See I told you that she would be all better if you let her rest." I hear Mr. Dante say as he walks inside of the house through the main entrance. we hear a couple of footsteps before the door is opened.

all of us stare at Mr. Dante, as he looks at Ben surprised.

"what are you two doing out of the room?" he says as he looks behind him nervously.

" Did we come at the wrong time?" a man with pure black hair and violet eyes says as he walks inside with a woman with dark brown eyes and hair on his arm.

Ben gasps as he looks at the man and moves closer to me to be able to see him straight in the eyes. " Those eyes," he whispers as he looks at them up and down.

The woman looks at my arm and she runs towards me as she hugs me. "Caleb, it's our children!" she says as she hugs Ben.

I look at Ben confused and he just looks at me with a troubled expression.

" Um, he's not your son," Ben says but gets interrupted by her crying.

" He has a mark like the one I had and he has his grandmother's mark," she says as she cries on the floor. "how can they not be our children," she says as she touches her chest tightly.

Ben and I stare at each other without saying a word.

"calm down Rose, you are still weak," the man says as he looks at me and Ben.

Calebs pov

Rose had begun to smile widely the moment that the boys began to try to interact with her.

I haven't seen her this happy in years.

We are currently sitting across from them on the couches as they look at us. One of them seems nervous while the other one is looking away from us every once in a while. He's probably feeling uncomfortable.

I stare at them as I observe their characteristics.

They don't look alike and there is something odd about the way that they are acting, but I let it go.

" What have you two been doing with your lives?" Rose asks as she looks at them curiously. I can tell that she wants to go up to them and hug them but she doesn't want to scare them.

"Um, my father... well the man who took care of me while I grew up left me a house and money after he died." one of the boys says nervously.

"what's your name, son?" I ask and he looks at me and then at the other boy.

"They call me Ben but my name is Benjamin Larson." he says as he rubs his hands together nervously. " He's not my brother, by the way." he says as he points at the other boy, "his name is Dean and his parents own this house."

"I know that it's hard to take in that we are your parents, but you are my sons," Rose says as she begins to breathe faster.

"Pardon me, but really he's not-"

" Stop denying me!" Rose says as she begins to cry and the boys just stare at her with concerned expressions. after that, they didn't mention that again and we continued our conversation.

it seems as if the boys were separated since birth, since they haven't mentioned ever doing anything together until about a couple of weeks ago.

After about twenty minutes we hear the main door slam and we all turn to look at the entrance.

There's a girl with dark blue hair and sunglasses in the doorway with two heavy bags. She lets them go and they drop on the floor with a loud thud.

Dean immediately gets up and the girl runs towards him and gives him a tight hug.

"I'm so tired," she says as she takes off her sunglasses. She looks at Ben and waves her hand towards him as a hello.

" Excuse me, but that's very rude for you to suddenly interrupt our conversation," my wife says, and Ben begins to freak out.

"umm, no she's..." he says before he's interrupted by the girl with blue hair.

"I'm sorry, are you talking to me?" she asks as she looks at us.

Her violet eyes look at us and then they begin to observe us. Her eyes open wide when she looks at me. Rosa gets up to scream at her but the moment she sees her eyes she freezes.

"what is going on here?" she asks and we hear the sound of glass break.

Geovani was carrying some cups over to us but dropped them. " So she's finally here," he says as he looks at us with a tired expression.

The girl with the blue hair moves away from Dean and takes off her leather jacket and throws it on the ground. "well whatever, beats me," she says as she sits on the couch and closes her eyes. "I've been driving almost two weeks, so I'm not in the mood to get pissed off or to try to figure it out right now."

" What the hell happened to your face?!" Ben says as he grabs her chin.

Now that he mentions it, the girl's face has cuts and so do her arms. Besides that, she looks drained. She looks as if she hasn't slept well in days.

She pulls away and Dean sits beside her as he holds her hand.

"I'm fine. I just got the cuts from flying glass," she says as she holds on to Dean's hand tighter. "Connor tried to sell me to the black market, but it's not a big deal really," she says as she closes her eyes.

" He what?!" the boys both scream at the same time.

" Damn it! Could you guys be any louder!" she screams at them as she smacks the both of them.

She grabs her forehead as she looks at me and at Rose and she sighs deeply. "I ran away from a problem just to run straight into another one, great job Skye." she gets up and walks towards some cabinets behind us. She begins to open drawers and Ben just looks at us with a troubled expression.

"I'm sorry." he manages to say before he covers his eyes.

"what are you doing?" Dean asks as he looks at Skye walking behind us.

"Relax, I do this every time when I'm stressed," she says as she carries a bottle of whiskey with a glass cup in her hands. She sits down and pours some whiskey into her cup.

Throughout the whole time that she's doing this, Rose is looking at her with a horrified expression. Rose has never been a big fan of alcohol and she is definitely not happy about seeing this girl drink while she is underage.

Rose gets up and takes the bottle of whiskey and throws it on the floor. "what the hell do you think you are doing?!" she yells at her as she trembles.

"wait honey, you need to relax," I say trying to calm Rose down. I manage to make her sit back down, but it seems that her relationship with this child has already been damaged.

The girl rubs her temples as she drinks the one cup that she managed to serve herself.

" Didn't your parents teach you not to drink?!" Rose says as she looks at the girl with disappointment in her eyes.

"not really," the girl says as she puts the glass cup on the small table in front of us. She looks at the glass cup as she looks back at us and, with an annoyed voice, she says. "If anything, this is the only hobby I ever pulled from that asshole." she looks up at us with a troubled expression before she looks in the direction where she came from.

" Where are you going?" Dean asks her as she gets up while he's still holding her hand.

"I haven't eaten in hours. You guys want to go with me to go and get some burgers or something?" she asks as the boys say yes to her without a second thought.

This, in a way, hurts my feelings.

We just got together with our lost children and they don't want to be near us.

"But we have to cover our arms," Dean says as he sighs deeply. "Skye, you can't go out like that."