Title: Flash Fire
Summary: She sacrificed a lot for her brother so he could escape hell. Now in isolation, will she find her own happiness or will war come knocking once more?
Author Note: this is going to be a drabble, so chapters will be anywhere between 100-600 words.
The spine dropped the floor with a thud, venom burning into the timber floor as it did so. Alice stared wide eyed down at her spine, well past the ability to scream. She could still feel all her libs but she hadn't the ability to move them, even now as her body sagged, the invisible force gone.
Oliver and Fredrik held the shoulders of the Seer up unphazed. They had seen the move before, had seen how fast their Mistress truly was and it no longer startled them so or awed them as it once had. But then again, they had been one the wrong end of her speed, detached and then reattached… tossed and each one have felt her hand in them at some point during their newborn years when they disobeyed.
They've also see what she can do with her fire like that that as well. It was not a pleasant sight or smell.
"Hmm," Bella hummed as she kicked the spine slightly. "Now, are you going to cooperate or do I need to do that to all your bones?"
"I'll cooperate," Alice whimpered defeated.
Nodding, Bella cast her brother and mate a look before turning her attention to the others. "Any more questions, anyone?"
Peter nodded and moved to stand at his sister's side, staring at the pixie hard. "Jasper's not your mate… I've known this for quite some time but you've always prevented me from saying so… but what I don't know is who that is… so who is his mate?"
Alice refused to answer, a glare firmly locked in place as she kept her jaw clenched shut, she will not give that away. If she couldn't have Jasper, then she'll take his true mate's name to the grave.
"You fucking bitch." The words were sharp and harsh as Irena stepped forward, her eyes the black as coal.
Author Note: Uh-ohhhhhh!