~Chapter 8~

"What the hell did you do to Felix!" I demanded.

"You don't need to yell!" Shouted Dena.

"I'm not yelling!" I yelled.

"Well I'm out of here." Said Felix.

"Oh no you don't." I said grabbing Felix by the scruff of his neck before he was able to dart out between my legs.

"I say, put me down this instance." He commanded in a posh British accent.

"Not a chance, now explain to me what happened to him. This is cruelty to animals."

"It's rather simple, the last few days I've been working on a syrum to improve my voice and Felix, thinking it was milk, downed the lot. Resulting in him having a voice, a British one at that. Thank goodness I didn't drink it."

"Well, change him back. It cant be healthy for a voiceless animal to suddenly be allowed to have an opinion."

"I'm still here you know!" Mewed Felix.

"Can it furball." I said shaking Felix. I had never liked cats and Felix certainly wasn't an exception.

"Look, relax! I'll sort everything out, ok!" Said Dena angrily, grabbing Felix by his foot and pulling him out of my grasp. She then said a few words very quickly under her breath and I flew backwards out the room hitting the wall and the door slammed in front of me.

"Miserable little git." I mumbled then realised Amanda was in the hallway staring at me, having just seen me fly out of Dena's bedroom and slam against the wall. Her mouth was open slightly as she was about to lick an icecream.

"Umm, should I be worried you just flew past me and made a crack in the wall?"

"No!" I said annoyed and walked to my room, also slamming the door behind me. I heard a thud as the wall plastering came apart.

I threw off my shoes and jumped into bed. God my back hurt, but it was nothing compared to how angry I was at Dena! How could she be so careless as to let something like this happen. I drifted off thinking angry thoughts.

The next morning I got dressed and had breakfast. I was silent while eating and didn't even see Dena, she must be planning on waiting for us all to leave then tag along behind quietly. I was about to grab my bag and head for school when I heard a scream come from the bathroom.

"My hair!"

Everyone stopped and stared as Dena ran out of the bathroom with a towel round her waist. Her hair was a golden colour instead of a chestnut brown.

"Who messed up my potions!" She demanded angrily. Her eyes fell on me and she pointed menacingly at me. "It was you. Don't try and deny it, this was pay back for the other day because of what happened to Felix."

"What, no-" I said weakly, Dena's stare bore into my very soul.

"I know it was you! You bitch!" She ran at me, then slipped and fell on the floor. She was about to get up and strangle me when Felix walked in.

"You there, woman." He said pointing a paw at Nymph. "I expect my breakfast in half an hour, don't dawdle. I'm going to take a bath and then I want you to use some of that new lotion on me that I made up. Toodleoo." He turned around and headed into the bathroom through the open door, a few minutes later we heard the shower turn on and he started singing.

"Looks like we found the culprit." I said solemnly. I stood up without looking at Dena and walked out the front door. "Come on guys we'll be late."

Amanda caught up with me.

"Felix sure acts like a prince, just because he can talk now and has a posh British accent."

"Hmmph." I smirked. "When I get back I'll show him who's boss around here. Nobody orders me around."