Chapter 45
Sebastian threw his hands up and left but kept the door open so he could hear me if I needed him for anything which he already knew I would. Especially now that I was a one legger for the next 10 days or so. I was in my closet and remembering what my father had said about thinking of him and my mother when it came to how I was presenting myself and acting. "Damn it.... I know he's right...." I thought out loud as I reached into my drawer and pulled out my Victoria pants, tank top, panties, and bra. "Wow well I guess you're going to start taming it down? Now maybe we can get on the same page and get down to business and find a way for us to just talk... Grams and Nana are over here urging me every day to get you alone and not just for 5 minutes" Ethan said with a calmness to his voice making me feel at ease. I took a deep breath in and slowly let it out as I thought about what they could possibly need from me and what was so important that it needed to happen soon. "What's the rush? I mean damn I'm now hearing voices and seeing shit so now I'm a crazy person if you ask me....." I said out loud since I was alone.
Ethan was powerful when he wanted to be, and I always knew when he was around with his energy powering through everything. "Look, just…. you must start to trust me and yourself... we are connected in more ways than just this twin thing that trusting me is immensely powerful. I want to get us alone because there are things, I must show you that will not be easy nor will anyone else understand. As for that Psycho-therapist/medium chick she has the gift which we need to be careful of and yes she is hot as fuck, but don't let that cloud your judgement..." Ethan said as though it were a warning. The more Ethan spoke the more I was starting feel tired suddenly thinking maybe a nap would not be a bad idea. I knew if I continued to listen, I would only get pulled in. I had changed my mind thinking about what I needed to get done. I stood with most of my weight on my good foot and slipped into my flip flops and headed for the door when in, came Sebastian who looked at me with anger. "Damn it I told you to, fucking call me...." he said with growl and then looked down.
I was not sure what he was getting so upset about until he picked me up and I saw the blood on my white carpet. "Oh crap my mother is going to kill me this carpet was just put in here....." I groaned at the thought. Sebastian carried me down the steps and out the front door heading back to the house where Dr. Owens was still waiting and having breakfast. "Doc sorry to bother you again, but you're going to have to check and make sure these stitches are ok... found her limping on it and now it's bleeding again" Sebastian said in such disgust. Greta gave me the look that I knew all too well. "Girl can't you ever just settle down? Now look what you've gone and done.... ugh teenagers" she said as she placed food in front of my face. Jake had my foot on the barstool as he unwrapped it and cleaned it up again scolding me for having to take all the stitches out and re-doing them all.
Jake stepped back "You now have 30 instead of 25... please, please don't put any pressure whatsoever on this foot..." he said just as my mother and father both came through the kitchen door. My mother's eyes shot wide open as she saw the blood which was not her cup of tea and was at my side touching my face and running her hands through my hair. "Oh, honey what did you do...." she was in tears, and I knew then my father had yet to tell her about my foot. He probably waited but wasn't expecting to see me bleeding again and getting stitches as they walked in. "Honey relax she is fine, and I am assuming she split it open since this was taken care of earlier...." my father said looking at the both of us. I shrugged not having to confirm since he already knew what was happening. "Ok so now that you know just relax. I'm fine and the Dr. is helping it's my fault since I had to shower and thought I could do it all myself. Glad that Sebastian was close by when I needed him" I admitted looking at him.
My father did not look to happy as the clear thought ran through his mind of Sebastian possibly helping in me in the shower. "Oh yes he is thinking about a lot more than that..." Ethan said in my ear and a second later my father was pulling Sebastian out the back door. I was trying to figure out what the hell was happening as it all happened so fast and watched as my mother took the seat next to me and watched right along with me. "Ummm why is he being so rough with Sebastian? Is it because he helped me with my foot and made sure I didn't get hurt again while I showered? He was a gentleman and gave me privacy and helped me back here so Dr. Owens could help me again. This is my fault not his, he is doing what is asked by father..." "Darlin' don't worry about what the men are discussing, it won't get you anywhere besides irritated.. trust me I've been dealing with it for over 10 years now" my mother cut me right off giving me not much to go on besides that men's business is their business and not to interfere.
Sebastian stood professional while my father looked to be reaming him a new asshole and just as I thought things couldn't get worse it looked like my friends, and the whole crew including the Capt. were heading up towards the house. I searched the group looking for the one person I wanted to see and there she was so perfect, with toned muscles, tan glistening skin, and tall almost as though she were made for me. "NO, NO, NO this is what I'm talking about..... she is a distraction and if you start something with her it won't end well for either of you..." Ethan said with a growl in my ear in a warning tone. I gritted my teeth together making it so loud that it caused my mother to turn and look at me. The look my mother was now giving me was that of burning eyes on me tilting her head from side to side. She wanted to know everything from what I was thinking, to what even Ethan might be saying to me.
Part of me thought maybe I was not the only one who could hear him, and I remembered him saying something to me in my first dream I had of him just weeks before. "Ok stop looking at me like that please.... I can feel you and it's irritating...." I turned and tried to clear my head of what was happening and what had happened in the last hour. Jake was wrapping my foot and warning me about staying off it. While Greta was setting up the other room for a feast and now, I knew why. Jose and Nicholas were the first through the door sounding excited. "Wow what is going on in here and out there..." "Jose nosey much.... if they want us to know they'll tell us... you have the worst timing honey" Nicholas scolded him. My mother loved them so much to the point they had become like her sons taking them out to lunch without me, going shopping when I did not want too or had something else going on. "You boys just go on in the dining room and decide where you are going to sit, everything is fine, and Mia can fill you in on everything later" my mother Amelia sighed as she followed them into the next room.