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.
Peter staggered forward, his hand going clean through the doorframe he latched onto to stable him. He heard his mate scream in shock before her hands were on him, helping him stand and manoeuvre to the couch.
He felt something shift in the air as he felt the oncoming of a headache. It was rare that it happened, only when something like this occurred. His gift working and yet no information came forth, not like it usually does.
Be ready. Be ready.
The words screamed over and over again.
It set his nerves on edge as the word joined the other in a panic filled harmony. Something was coming and he didn’t know what it was but he knew that they needed to be prepared, that whatever it was… it was dangerous.
Maybe whatever had been hunting them finally caught up? But no, they hadn’t had to flee since the 60’s.
“What is it? What’s wrong?” Charlotte demanded, her hands clenched tight in his own.
Jasper… Danger… Be Ready. Be Ready. Jasper. Family. Death. FIRE. FIRE
“I don’t know.” He gasped out, letting her hands drop so he could clutch his head, he willed his mind to slow and for the words to settle but still he could not hear the information beyond the screams of warning. “Somethin’s comin’.”
Charlotte frowned at her Mate, there was something else. Something he wasn’t telling her, she could see it in the way his eyes darkened, his brows furrowing and lips tightening in the corner. “There’s something else.”
He nodded still seeing the bright cast of fire in his mind’s eye. “I just keep seeing fire.”
Author Note: *gasps*… my goal has become to get this fic over 1000 reviews, so don’t forget!