The Gypsy & The Fae (Helvinski Territory Book 1)

Chapter 13

A/N: So it took me a while on these parts and from now on. I just never seemed to get things...right or close to what I wanted. @.@ ugh was so frustrating!!! I finally patted down and took a step back. Worked around the house and fixed/updated things for my other books before coming back. As you can see at the top, I've modeled Heaton Chrys after the model Jerome Adamoli. I always had this picture in my mind of Heaton Chrys being able to hold his position as a paranormal leader due firstly his impact value and second by his silent aura. So, definitely, he had to stand out in a different way that Sandri does. Thus, it came down to Jerome A.

"Ma?! Do you see my cell?! Somewhere?! Over-the-rainbow?!!" I rushed around, flipping clothes up and off my bed for the umpteenth time. I forgot where I put it yesterday. I didn't realize it was actually missing till Gavril drove me home late yesterday night and it wasn't in my bag. Mom was already sleeping, and I was just so tired out after all the pent up energy just...poofed! I was off in Slumberland as soon as I took my shower and toppled onto my bed, thinking it was just in my jean pocket from yesterday or something. And now, I can't find my cell, and it's just a few minutes before I needed to head out to school! *Deep breath* "Honey, did you try calling it?" she called.

"I did but it's on silent!" I called back. I was afraid of it ringing when I was with Sandri. "Idiot~!" she sing songed. I groaned and rushed back into my bathroom and looked in there again. Little One, I'm here.

Just a sec, I need to find my cell.

I have it. I paused in the process of turning out my travel bag. How on Earth did he have my cell???

When Terrence carried you to the guest room, it fell out of your pocket. Mother held onto it. I smacked my forehead against the wall. Couldn't you had told me that sooner, Elfy?

Well...as they say...revenge is...oh...so...sweet. I growled aloud and stomped out of there and back into my room. Gavril was still mad at me for actually zapping him in the beehind yesterday. I frowned at the clothes strewn all over the place. I'll clean up once I'm back. I grabbed my bag from the back of the chair and headed out the door. Mom was just coming up the stairs with a cup of coffee in her hand. "Honey, did you find it?"

"Yeah. Elfy had it." She laughed and waved. I called her a bye and trotted down the stairs and out the door. The first thing I see is the deep red sports car. Gavril called it his "precious." Gollum! Gollum! Teeheehee! When I told him it was a nice sports car, he quickly "corrected" me. It wasn't just any sports car. It was a "2015 Bugatti Veyron." Ooooh--not. I didn't speak sport cars. At least he was satisfied when I said that I liked the design. He stood next to the passenger side's open door. Gavril handed me my cell as I got close and then glanced down at my t-shirt and smirked, "I Love Dogs?"

"Yeah. We used to have one back in Florida. But, he passed away after complications of skin cancer. He was a shelter dog and we knew but still loved him to death," I replied as I got in the passenger seat. Gavril closed the door and walked around to the driver's side. I couldn't help but take a deep breath. The leather smell was sooooooo addictive! "What was his name?" he asked as he sat down and closed his door and started the car. I buckled in and shifted to get more comfortable in the bucket seat. "Fae." I kept my eyes looking out the side window. He was silent for so long I had to look at him. "You...named your dog...Fae?" he asked in disbelief. I laughed outright. "Okay--Ma said this was going to come back and bite me and I can now let her tell me I-told-you-so...BUT! He did remind me of Fae or what I thought they were like when I was a kid. Silky, shiny long blondish white fur that never tangled and those perky ears that kept turning listening to everything. And those big blue eyes," I sighed. Such a nice memory of Fae. Gavril shook his head. Ever since yesterday, I've been back to normal! I can crack my jokes and remember all my movie and story lines right off the top of my head. I swear, I am never gonna be like the last month AGAIN. "My Father's going to be tutoring you now. Mother wasn't happy but...she wanted me to tell you that she wishes to spend more time with you--when you've time to spare."