𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖒 | d.f. |

🌹 soraya50 🌹

what about her invisibility?

what do you mean?

she can turn invisible, but what about her making us invisible?

she's never tried it and she doesn't know how to control it.

we've got an hour to perfect it.

and matt?

i think it's time we trust him ray.

i just don't want him to fuck us over.

well stop giving him reasons to!

whatever.

"apple, you don't want to get back in the box right?" i ask.

she nods quickly.

"someone is going to have to turn us invisible," dom says.

"me? turn you? i-i-"

"we know," i nod, grabbing her hand, "which is why we're going to practice."

"but-"

"we're right here mamas," dom whispers.

"wait. what's going on?" matt speaks up.

"to make a long story short; apple turn invisible," i mock.

matt flips me off.

"she can turn...invisible? she's like you two? is alex?"

"it's just us three," i tell him.

"is that a lie?"

"no matt. this is me being straight up with you," i say. he looks at dom, who nods at him. "apple can turn invisible. that's all we know so far on what she can do. dom can force field and manipulate energy. i can move things with my mind- telekinesis. shoot orbs from my hands, and apparently read people, whatever that superpower is."

"really?"

"i flew your ass into the van? what? you think that was all an illusion?"

"i'm processing!"

"process faster! keep up! we can telepathically communicate with each other."

"i knew it!"

"congrats! want a cookie?"

"your snarky comments won't bum my joy of knowing you guys could communicate without talking," he smiles.

"yeah? your joy is irrelevant."

"soraya."

"don't soraya me."

"can you be civil for five minutes?" dom pleads.

"anyone have a timer?"