I will never claim to be some kind of saint.
Like all beings I have a dark side too.
A past, one I do not like to share.
Everyone has a curse and I never could accept mine.
It took me years to figure out what made me different.
Now it is something o...
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Lydia's POV
"Silas this is your fault!" I yell.
He throws his head back and laughs. "Relax love I'll get you a new damn bed."
"Well it'd better be identical to this one!" I huff.
"Yes love, I know." He snorts and laughs I push him away but he grabs onto my waist pulling me into his lap. He presses his lips to mine softly but then pulls away. "Come with me."
My mind instantly goes dirty. "When and where?" I ask biting my lip.
He laughs. "Come on, I wanna show you something."
"What?" I ask curiously, he offers me his hand standing at the foot of the bed. I smile placing my hand in his, we head down the stairs his GTO is sitting in the driveway. Without asking anything we get into the car.
He heads out of town down Wentworth. "What are we doing?" I ask.
"Just be patient." He says quietly as he stops the car in front of the mansion. He pulls me upstairs once in his room we go upstairs to the tower. There's soft music playing but I'm not sure where it's coming from he leads me out the door onto the roof.
He turns to face me giving me a small smile. He grabs my arms and pulls them over his shoulders. We start dancing I'm smiling at him but so confused.
"We couldn't just do this at my house?" I ask softly.
"No you have neighbors." He mocks.
I laugh. "Okay?"
"Don't let go of me." He says in a soft but stern voice.
Confused I look around, I gasp in shock. "What the hell?" I cling tighter to him and he laughs. We're flying above and several feet away from the roof. "You can fly." I whisper looking into his eyes. The moon is huge and the stars are out bright we seem to just float closer to it.
"Yeah, cool huh?" He asks and smirks.
"Can they all do it?" I ask curious.
"No I've never met anyone else who can do it." He shakes his head. "Didn't even know I could until one day John and I got in an argument and I literally shot through the roof."
I laugh. "Can any of the others do things you can't?"
"Molly can set and control fire." He chuckles. "She's still working on controlling that sometimes she gets angry at Sam and sets him on fire. I'm normally on her good side."
