"Mind repeating what you just said, fucker! Cause I KNOW you didn't just say what I think you did!"
Austin, who was blasted back towards his bed, struggled to get up. One, because the impact of Emelie's magic made him feel like every bone in his body was popping, and two, because he knew it was pointless to try and argue back. Emelie was angry. She heard everything. And there was no stopping what was to come.
'I'm fucking dead, aren't I?' Austin lamented as he peeked open his left eye to see just how furious she was.
'Also, why are my sheets so wet–'
"I warned you! I fucking warned you and STILL you don't listen! I knew you were going to do something idiotic the moment I flew away! It's like the phrase 'take a hint' doesn't exist in your bird brain! If that's how you wanna play it, fine! Now you're gonna pay the price of your stupidity!" Emelie stepped inside the room and slammed the door shut.
