42
1268 Words
He zeros his eyes in at me
“I personally like our origin story princess”
He snaps, I smirk at him
“Oh the story is bomb don’t get me wrong but the names are just meh”
I say rocking my hand back and forward. Mum frowns
“Are you nerds seriously talking about the comic books right now? I thought we were talking about your wedding”
“A wedding that will eventually become a comic, and when it gets to that stage I don’t want our story to go backwards, I want to go forwards”
“Your both geeks! Fudge the names. Just get married, let me buy a pretty white dress, some flowers, just do it”
I screw my face up
“No that sounds awful”
I snap looking back at Branson who was busy writing something down.
“Can we not just use moon Mcgregor as a surname?”
He asks me, dropping his pen as he takes a seat
“We could use Mcgregor moon”
I suggest, his head snaps up
“If I agree to change my name to Mcgregor moon will you marry me?”
Mum gasps clapping her hand in excitement, I snort shaking my head
“Nope”
Karma giggle in my head but then she stops
“Hang on your kidding right?”
She whispers,
“It’s not like they are b****y listening to our thoughts you can speak”
I snap at her she rolls her eyes
“Sorry it just felt like a whispering moment ok”
She snaps back with an attitude, I look to Branson who looks like he’s on a mission
“You won’t marry me”
“I won’t have a wedding”
He taps his fingers. Pulling out his phone
“Fine I don’t want to get married to you anyway”
He says childishly as mum growls
“Katiana when a boy asks for your hand in marriage you say yes!”
“Oh please, I’m not going to make it that easy on him”
She huffs walking out of the room as Branson starts typing something up on his phone
“You’re not annoyed at me are you?”
His eyes snap up, he smiles shaking his head
“Nope, just sending an email. How was your day?”
I smile logging out of my computer and off the websites with Branson’s possible birthday presents and I finish by cleaning up my desk. I liked the organisation and I loved it in my office and in my geek room.
“Good, all caught up for now anyway”
“You wanna go on a date?”
He asks, I c**k my head to the side looking at him
“What?”
He asks, I shrug
“Iv just never been on a date before, what do we do?”
He shrugs
“Get dinner, go to the movies? I don’t know I haven’t been on a date in 18 years”
Karma leaps forward growling at him, my own eyes glaring as he puts his hands in the air, eyes wide and honestly he looks kind of afraid
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to say that”
Karma huffs, going to the back of my head as I continue to glare at him
“I’m not going on a date with that prick now”
She snaps, closing the door in my face
“Well in that case I think it’s best we don’t go on a date, have you ever had a movie night at home with a s**t?”
He snorts shaking his head
“No I was a dog, I had just one thing on my mind”
I growl at him this time, glaring at the s**t
“Seriously what the f**k Branson”
I snap, he instantly closes his eyes, clearly regretting his words
“Sorry, I’m sorry I have a slabber mouth, how about we have a movie night at home on our own?”
I nod
“Fine but I want to watch a superhero movie”
I snap standing up
“And I want junk food, and cake and I get to pick the movie because you were a hoe”
I tell him walking to the door
“And I’m wearing PJs”
I add, he smirks grabbing my waist and he yanks me onto his knee so I’m straddling him. He kisses my pouty lips smiling at me
“You're so cute when you're jelly”
I roll my eyes trying not to smile
“I'm sorry I was a hoe, forgive me please?”
He asks nudging me with his nose and kissing my throat
“I have, I just don’t like thinking about it”
I tell him giving in and wrapping my arms around his neck, he buries his head in the crook of my neck kissing me
“I'm sorry, I’m so so sorry”
He whispers under my ear, a shiver runs down my spine as I smile
“Fine, carry me to our room and you're forgiven”
He chuckles, standing up and squeezing my a*s as he continues to kiss my neck. He walks me from our office and into the living area where mum and dad were chilling, dad screws his nose up shaking his head
“Ewe at least wait until we are gone”
“Well go away then”
Branson snaps like a child, I snort looking back at dad and laughing at the pure look of horror on his face.
“No we are having dinner, you can just wait”
“Or you could wait outside”
Branson yaps back, mum starts to laugh with me as dad and Branson have a standoff, feeling a little guilty that my poor father had to witness our moment I go to jump down.
As I leap off Branson everything around me goes black, falling with nowhere to go but darkness.
As I’m falling lights start to flicker in my face, movements coming through the lights like a distorted movie skipping in an old video player.
As I focus on the lights as I continue to fall I see our boundary line, through it movements come from the darkest part of the forest, splitting I see rogues are actually the movements and as they split off they break apart and so does the vision, splitting into 3 different videos.
Suddenly I’m not falling anymore, now I’m spinning, catching glimpse of all 3 visions at the same time, one group hid as 2 attacked, when the 2 groups almost die out because of our people killing them, the 3rd jumped into the fight, shocking our people and killing off over half of them.
Suddenly it starts again, this time it’s me standing against them with Branson by my side, a few warriors behind us watching our back and instead of them all dying this time it’s me that kills them off.
As I snap the last of the rogue's necks with Branson’s help I start to fall again, this time hitting the hard floor in my house my eyes come back into view just as my skull slaps against the hard marble floor.
Dad was by my side in a split second as Branson stands there stunned in silence.
“Wha— what the fu—“
He stutters as dad grabs my head and helps me sit up
“She had a vision, you ok?”
Dad answers for me, I nod
- Writer
