Chapter 5

Waking up to the alarm, rushing to turn it off not to wake anyone else; pulling out another shrink potion before placing into the cup holder then gently waking up Brandon. It took a while, as he seems like a heavy sleeper. After, about thirty minutes, he finally woke up.

“You're a pain to wake up; just drink this and go back to sleep.”, I say then state.

He drinks the potion before falling back asleep, not feeling tired. I take out my History of Broken Families, and opening the book, a letter falls out. Picking it up, I place the book down before opening the letter and read, “Hello, Raina, I’ve sent the two Salynx to your institute. When you get there, they’ll pick which one they want to be with. I figured since you’ll be in a forest, it would be better than living here with me. I already sent the lesson plans for this year to the headmistress and she has approved it, so after you find your room, please head to her office so she can explain more about what’s going to happen. Anyway, I was all. I hope you and Jess make some friends and we’ll all miss you!” putting the letter inside my backpack before opening my history book and starting reading; after finishing the introduction to the book, I look at the table of contents to see what families are in the book. Finding a few last names interesting especially, the ones that are the authors of our books. There’s Falleneye, Saneye, Engatron, Moonshadow, Hybrida-Moon, Owen, Phoenix, Samuell-Phoenix, and Jackson; since I don’t know which people we’ll be covering, I won’t read Saneye, Engatron, and Moonshadow.

Reading Falleneye: Falleneye are cousins of Saneye, but they are two different groups. Falleneye is known for being close to the Owen family. The Owen family used dark magic. Falleneye is known for their dark magic while Saneye is known for their light magic. Falleneye and Saneye were always at each other's throats. This family is broken because of how many family members lost their sanity; the only Falleneye that kept their sanity was Jessica Falleneye. Jessica Falleneye was more of a broken family than any other family member because she was a seer. In the Falleneye household, everyone was a dark phoenix or a witch/wizard. Most of the Falleneye families are in Crimson Cove Penitentiary or Twin Rivers Asylum.

Interestingly, Seers are quite rare nowadays considering that most of them are hidden away from the world and used for someone’s own personal gain; Seers are gray in magic because whoever has control over the said Seer, that’s the type of magic they're going to have. I hope I can find more on Jessica Falleneye; if I’m correct Jessica Falleneye went by Jessica Falleneye-Hybrida-Moon? I wonder who she married or forced to marry? Putting the book upside down on my lap, as I dug through my bag to find an empty notebook and a pen as I jot down my questions and thoughts about Jessica Falleneye-Hybrida-Moon, Crimson Cove Penitentiary, and Twin Rivers Asylum. Flipping the pages until I get to Hybrida-Moon, and begin reading. Hybrida-Moon is a royal family, and they are known for having hybrids in their family. Mostly either from a vampire or an angel; but they were killed off after the second war. The Queen and King of Russia wanted more power than they already have, so they forced Jessica Falleneye to marry their youngest son, Raph Hybrida-Moon, who’s a vampire angel. Raph did not want to marry a seer, but he had no other choice. 

So she was forced, quickly jotting more down before continuing reading. The Hybrida-Moon are dark creatures which made Jessica’s seer’s magic become dark and very unstable; The queen and king were killed by her magic along with the rest of Raph’s family except him. So he became the new king, but everyone didn’t want him as king because of his ruthless killing; not every six days after he was king did Jessica fall pregnant. No one knows what happened when the country found out about her being pregnant. Many said that she was killed before she could give birth, others said that she died from childbirth. Jotting more down before, I heard ruffling, checking to see who was moving to see it was Jess, mumbling something but I couldn’t hear her so I went back to my book- just as I placed my pen on the notebook, she got louder, “No! Stay away from me… you monster!”

Raising an eyebrow at her before putting the books and pen at my feet so my hands were free. “I’m nothing like you; you’re a monster! I’m just a vampire angel!”, she whisper-yell.

Not wasting time, I began shaking her awake; when that wasn’t working, I picked her up and put her in my lap as I whisper sweet nothings in her ear as I run my fingers through her hair as she slowly settles down. Knowing that I won’t be able to read and write while she’s in my lap, I put everything away and settled her comfortably in my lap as I continued to run my fingers through her hair. Not even a few minutes later did everyone else wake up. As the noise continued to get later, I put earplugs inside Jess’s ear so her sensitive hearing as she slept was not to be disturbed.

“Moring, Raina.”, Brandon says while stretching.

“Morning Brandon, how did you sleep?”, I ask to start a conversation.

“Well, actually. I’m surprised that I’m not a giant and that the plane is still in one piece.”, he states happily.

“Ha. Ha. Hilarious, Brandon.”, I say sarcasm then says, “I put an alarm on for three hours so when it went off, I could give you another potion but you weren't fully awake when I got you to drink so.”

“Oh… thanks! Why is she in your lap?”

“She was having a nightmare and I couldn’t wake her up so I pulled her in my lap.”, I state bluntly.

“Well, I’m glad she’s sleeping better, anyway want to know something?”, he says then asks.

“Sure.”

“A name that goes by the last name Sapping is supposed to teach us about Moonshadow’s oath and care of magical creatures along with potions.”, he says.

“You said you were supposed to? So what happened?”, I ask, even if I know why.

“He didn’t want to teach because of his store, but my thing is that, why couldn’t he just let someone else run his store while he teaches?”, he answers, then asks.

“How would you feel if you love doing something and then asked to teach what you would do?”, I ask not to look at him.

“I wouldn’t want to stop doing what I like.”, he answers after a few minutes.

“There’s your answer.”, I pointed out.

“Do you think they found someone to teach the class?”, he asks while grabbing two menus off the table as the flight attendant walks by.