Chapter 45

"Yeah she's here." Tyrell's voice was flat as he was reminded of the last time he was on the telephone to his parents, they had given rather bad news . Well the news wasn't necessarily bad but it caused negative events to come into place. His face was one of anger and disappointment as he handed the phone over to Kelso. "You know the drill by now."

Sylvester was tempted to take the tone solely because of the look on Tyrell's face, once the phone was handed over Sylvester wrapped an arm around Tyrell for comfort. "hello?"Kelso asked hesitantly . "Yeah it's me mam, who else would it be?" Those in the room could see her face distort in anger and disgust. "Oh no you have not called just to lecture us about this." Kelso got up and exited the room, though everyone could still hear her.

Tyrell followed shortly after which led to all the fae being in one room. The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife. "Well this is awkward!" Laylian chucked nervously as she played with her hair, she could feel the states and judgement from ehr siblings . "i'm-"

"Making it awkward by saying that it's awkward?" Acheron smirked towards his sister who lost her smile. It was extremely clear to everyone else in the room. Sylvester wanted to hide in the corner and melt through the shadows, something he was able to do but he thought it would be rather rude . "We don't blame you."

A little shimmer of hope came to Laylians' eyes as she looked to her siblings. "You don't?" the confusion was clear in her voice, as well as emotions. Sylvester had stood up at this point and had exited the room with a small smirk, on his way out he patted Laylians' head. Addamak was close to follow after him as well as vansilla.

Sylvester had shown Vansilla to the bathroom and he went to his room, though he could hear that the twins were in there . He didn't know what to do until he remembered the fact that there had been quite literally a bomb exploding in Laylian's room.With a quiet groan he went to clean it up.

It was rather tedious picking up each piece of wood, clothes were strewn across the floor but luckily nothing was too badly ruined. There were a few holes in shirts and such but overall it wasn't too bad. Sylvester had quite liked that wardrobe , they had put it together themselves, it was a rather humorous event. Of course neither of them knew what one earth they were doing, nor did they know how to follow the instructions. They had managed eventually.

By the time he was done he held two black bags of wood and nails or other attachments. He could hear the conversation from his room growing louder and louder. There was also singing coming from the bathroom, courtesy of Vansilla. Vanilla was enjoying herself in the bath, it was rather lovely having a bath when she wasn't rushed.

Though that was two of the eight creatures in the house feeling somewhat content. The other six weren't having a similar experience at all.The three downstairs were having a rather emotional yet quiet conversation. It seemed as though they were talking to each other without words. They had known each other all their lives practically and they spent most minutes together and so it was easy to understand each other. Things still felt disconnected.

"I mean we blamed you a bit." Acheron cleared up as soon as everyone else had left the room and Laylian had moved closer. "It's hard not to, you know? Your responsibility would be given to me and ...well we all know that i don't want it." Landso had looked down, he knew he wanted it and so did his siblings. It would have all worked out if they were allowed to choose or vote for who should take over.

"I know..." Laylian muttered before perking up a little bit. "The second time wasn't really my choice, father said he had something for Tyrell and I to do...and then he led us to Addamak." Her face started to contort in confusion. "There were lots of things said, a lot of confusing things.but what matters is that we do this now, as a family." This was followed by a small chuckle "then we can deal with the other messes."

"That'll take forever..." Landso said in a much smaller voice then he had presented to anyone else. Laylian wrapped her arms around him in comfort before putting her other arm around Acheron, pulling him into the hug. "Things should be simple..." the sadness put a crack in Laylian's heart.

"Speaking of things-" Laylian started to smile "How are you and Vansilla getting along?" Landso's face turned bright red and he tried his hardest to hide it . Acheron burst out laughing , so much so he was extremely close to the floor. "And how's your life getting on Acheron? Anybody piqued your interest?"

"W-well you can't talk..." The laugh immediately ceased coming from Acheron's lip as he heard the question, a smirk slowly forming. "How far did you and Kelso-" The colour of Laylian matched the colour of Sylvester's journal. Acheron knew not to push too far , he knew that he would get hit with something, and he would much rather prefer to keep his head on his shoulders.

The mood had went from tense to a light atmosphere, though all three of them knew they would have to deal with their issues in the future. There were more important issues to deal with at that moment. However there were two siblings in Sylvester's bedroom attempting to remember that.

"No mam we don't want to see you." Kelso ran her hand through her hair, it would have been a one way conversation for Tyrell had Kelso not put it on speaker, something he wasn't sure he was grateful for. "We're busy.".

"Too busy for your own mother?" The twins thought the tone their mother used was something odd, this shouldn't have been surprising to her. It was a surprise to them that she would even call after what happened, let alone talking somewhat civilly.

"Yes." Tyrell answered bluntly , he was still hurt from what they had tried to do . He wasn't going to give his parents another chance for a long, long time. He thought the best option was to be blunt, gets the message across.

"Well then..." Lorraine mumbled. "You will see us soon Kelso, Tyrell and you better prepare to answer your parents. If you won't come with us by choice we'll take you by force."