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"What do you mean I can't go in?!" I demanded, hands on hips, "I visit this place every Sunday for them lions, and you either let me in or I swear to fucking god, I will rip off your goddamned head and put it on a very sharp pike!"

"Miss Stronghold, it's just those lions have been acting up recently, over the past couple of hours," the keeper replied weakly as Warren and I glared at him angrily.

"I can take care of them," I said confidently, folding my arms over my chest, "and if I can't, Warren can."

"When did I come into the equation?" he hissed softly in my ear.

"Miss Stronghold," the keeper protested.

"Five seconds," I said coldly, "before I blast those gates open and go in, the if I can't control my lions, they'll be running over this safari, murderous lions, five, four, three, two - thank you," I smiled as the keeper hastily unlocked the gates for me, "let's go Warren."

Warren sighed and followed me into the pen, the lions stopped in front of me and I pulled out a ham sandwich and held it out the male lion.

"Pietro, please let that be you," I whispered as the lion took the sandwich and ate it, I rummaged in my bag and carefully withdrew a jewellery box, the lions perked up as the saw it and I smiled slightly, "please let it be you, bro."

Warren slipped an arm round my waist comfortingly as I slowly opened the box and the pendant glowed brightly, the glow spread to the lions and I gasped as a shooting pain ran through my body, Warren spun me into his chest as the glow grew blindingly bright and I buried my head into his chest as he buried his into my hair.

"Amaya!" a very familiar voice cried happily.

I slowly turned and saw my big brother, he grinned happily at me and I saw my twin cousins were either side of him.

"PIETRO!!!!" I squealed excitedly, running up to him and hugging him tightly, he picked me up and swung me round, my hair flying round us, "I missed you!"

"Thank god you found us, we'd been there for two fucking years," he laughed, ruffling my hair as he put me down, "how's mom and dad and everyone?"

"Pietro, mom and dad died last year," I whispered, moving back toward Warren, "I live with Uncle Steve and Aunt Josie now, they're really nice and I go to Sky High with Will and I'm happy again, I haven't been since mom and dad died."

"They're dead?" Pietro said hoarsely, "it was The Ruby Triangle, wasn't it?" his voice was dark and vengeful now, "there are more of them, Amaya, we can take them out, I know where their bases are, all four of us can take them out, we can leave today."

"No," I said softly, "I love you Pietro, you're my brother, but I will not go on a suicide mission, no matter how much I want to avenge mom and dad, I'm happy and I won't willingly give that up, just, try and be happy with me, please."

"Amaya, they killed our parents too," one of my cousins said quietly, stepping toward me, "please, we need you, I hate to admit this but, you're the strongest one of us, no one has been as powerful as you since the first Elemental."

"I won't," I replied stubbornly, sliding my hand into Warren's and holding it tightly, needing his support, "I don't care, I brought you back, you owe me, you should respect my decisions."

"Fine, I'll come back to Maxville," Pietro sighed, "only because you're my little sister and I've missed you like hell, seriously, I actually missed you."

"What about you two, Kyoko, Leiko?" I said, "there won't be enough room for everyone."

"We're going to Aunt Rachel's, you should be there too considering you're an Elemental," Kyoko spat, glaring at me through blue eyes that seemed to run through the Elemental line.

"I was there, she kicked me out after I got expelled," I shrugged, my voice just as icy, "let's go, I fancy sneaking up to Sky High and scaring the others."

"No, that's banned after the last time," Warren said instantly.

"It's not my fault Lash managed to fall off the edge of the school and Layla jumped after him in a rescue mission," I laughed, "good thing I'm awesome and saved them."

"Good thing Powers didn't catch you," Warren retorted with a growl, "then you'd probably be in detention for a month and them you'd make Stretch and me join you."

"It's your duty!" I gasped, "as my boyfriend and Lash as my best friend."

"Yeah, can I talk to you, Warren?" Pietro smiled innocently, I shot him a quick warning glare as he led Warren a little way away from me and my cousins.

"Not a bad choice," Leiko grinned appreciatively, looking Warren up and down, "I would have tried nabbing him, maybe I still will."

"Even think of laying one finger on him, I'll spit roast you," I snapped, glaring hatefully at her, "Warren Peace is mine and only mine, got it?"

"Hold on, as in Warren Peace, Barron Battle's son?" Kyoko asked, raising an eyebrow, "your father would be turning in his grave if he knew you were with a Villain's son, let alone his brother's enemy."

"Well, Warren just so happens to live in the Stronghold house, so I don't think it's a problem," I smiled sweetly, my eyes still cold and harsh, "and keep your big nose out of it."

"Not a bad guy," Pietro grinned as he stepped up beside me and Warren on my other side, "now, why are you three looking as though you're about to kill one another?"

"They're bitches," I shrugged, "now, let's go, I'm bored out of my mind and the sooner we go, the sooner we get rid of the wannabe Olsen twins."

They shot me twin glares and I smiled innocently as Pietro rolled his eyes, "you never did get along," he muttered, steering me out the gate, my hand in Warren's the twins following.

"Pietro! Get off!" I snapped as my brother hugged me tightly when he saw me dressed up for Spring Fling, "what the bloody hell is wrong with you?!"

"You look like mom," he smiled, pulling away and kissing my forehead gently, "you look so much like mom, you really do baby sister, you look beautiful."

"Thanks," I replied softly, winding my arms around him a hug, shooting Warren a grin over his shoulder, Warren smiled back slightly as Pietro let me go and sent him a warning glare.

"Be careful and don't touch her in anywhere she feels uncomfortable with, actually, just don't touch her at all," Pietro said, narrowing his blue eyes at my boyfriend who smirked and wrapped an arm round my waist, raising one eyebrow in challenge.

"Pietro, be nice to Warren," I scolded, resting my head on Warren's shoulder, "and it'll be fine, I can take care of myself, I have been doing that for past two years since you left, and the past year since mom and dad died, so quit worrying like an old woman."

"My baby sister's all grown up!" Pietro wailed dramatically, burying his head into his hands, his dark hair falling over them gracefully, man, that boy got all the gracefulness from mom while I got the temper problem from dad, I hate that dude!

"Let's go," I said slowly, then bolted for the door, stumbling slightly in my high heels but Warren caught my waist and held me upright as we left the house, Pietro's wails following us.

"Your brother is weird, but hot," Magenta smirked, glancing back at Pietro as I shut the door and grimaced.

"He is not hot," I muttered, entwining my fingers with Warren's and we all headed for the bus stop where Ron, Bus Driver was picking us up to take us to the dance.

"He is," Magenta protested.

"Boyfriend, right beside you, and he's my brother," I shuddered, "never ever say that again, especially not in my presence, Pietro Stronghold is an ass and not hot, good looking or anything of the sort, do I make myself clear?"

Magenta just shrugged, turning to a hurt looking Zach, she sighed and kissed his cheek quickly, he began to glow and we laughed lightly, well, Warren smirked slightly, a very sexy smirk.

"What did time is Ron getting here, Will?" I asked my cousin, smiling at him happily.

"Any minute now," he grinned back, checking his watch as Lash cuddled Layla for warmth, I rolled my eyes as they shivered, this what was so great about having a pyro as a boyfriend.

"Warren, I'm cold," I pouted up at Warren, he was still taller than me when I was wearing high heels, he brought me into his arms, I smiled slightly and closed my eyes as I rested my head against his broad shoulder, he looked so good in his tux, he smelt nice too, he smelt Warren like.

"You're so weird Rain," he sighed, running his fingers up and down my spine gently, "you could just use fire you know."

"Yeah, but you're like a human hot bottle," I mumbled absently, moving closer to him, "and I like hugging you, you're very huggable."

"Guys, bus," Layla called over to us, we looked up at pulled away from each other, Warren's arm wrapping protectively as we climbed aboard the bus and some of the guys smirked at Layla, Magenta, Grace and me.

Warren, Lash, Zach and Will glared at them warningly, all the looking guys turned at Warren and Lash's menacing glares, I mean come on, Zach and Will's puny little glares were nothing compared to Warren's scorching glare and the evil glare of a used to be Villain.

"You know, you're very scary when you want to be," I grinned at Warren as we sat in an empty pair of seats.

"I'm always scary," Warren retorted, "at least to guys who think they can look twice at you like that, no matter how good you look in that dress."

"So you like it?" I laughed, he smirked and nodded before brushing his lips over mine softly, his hand resting on my cheek.

"Yeah," he muttered, turning at looking out the window, he never was one to talk much though he did compliment me so I'd drop it, in a minute.

"Do you think I look pretty?" I asked, my eyes fixed on the back of his head, a very sexy back of the head.

"Yeah."

"Just pretty?"

"You're not going to shut up, are you?"

"Nope."

Warren turned and pressed his lips to mine, effectively shutting me up, I wasn't complaining, I wound my arms round his neck and kissed back when-

"GUYS!! COULD YOU AT LEAST WAIT UNTIL THERE ARE NO WITNESSES?!!" Lash shouted, laughing slightly, I broke away from Warren and sent the stretchy guy a withering glare, he just grinned and carried on talking to Layla.

Warren don't stare out the window again!!

I'm bored!!!

He continued staring out the goddamned window.

"Warren, Larry just touched my ass!" I whined.

Warren instantly swung round as Larry yelped and shook his head frantically, I grinned and kissed Warren happily, he pulled back and glared at me, I pouted and he simply shook his head.

"You lied to me," he growled.

"You were ignoring me," I pouted, "I'm sorry."

"That deserves punishment," he smirked, his eyes flashing mischievously, yes, Warren Peace had a mischievous side.

"Uh, what kind of punishment?" I questioned warily as he moved closer to me, "Warren, what kind of punishment, is something I'll like?"

"If you liked it, it wouldn't be punishment now, would it?" he countered, his hands catching my waist and pulling me flat against him.

"Hey, what have we said about witnesses?!" Lash called over to us, "is you're going to fuck her Peace at least wait until we're not in the vicinity!"

"Yeah, but she'd enjoy that, so it's not her punishment," Warren smirked, okay, now I was kinda scared, I laughed uneasily.

"Warren, what are you going to do?" I asked slowly, he pushed me to the ground and I yelped, "you asshole!"

He turned and stared out the window again as I stood and sat back in my seat, glaring at the back of his head hatefully, Lash laughing his head off while the others struggled to hold theirs in.

"I hate you," I mumbled, poking him in the arm.

"Love you too," he teased.

Wait, Warren Peace, teasing?!!!

"Who are you and what have you done with Warren?!" Layla demanded as I was incapable of speech, my mouth hanging open in a very undignified like way.

Warren simply turned and raised an eyebrow at us all as we looked at him accusingly, well, I was gaping but the rest were looking at him accusingly.

"My boyfriend has been kidnapped, then they cloned him and sent a very unlike Warren copy in his place," I whimpered, jumping into Lash and Layla's seats, Layla hugged me comfortingly.

"I have not been kidnapped, or cloned," Warren sighed, rolling his eyes, Lash was laughing uncontrollably now as Layla and I sent him warning glares.

"Prove it," I ordered, narrowing my eyes at him.

He sighed and created a fireball in his palm, "need anymore proof?" he asked sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

"Nope," I shrugged, moving back to my seat next to him just in time since the second I sat down we all strapped into our seats.

"Sometimes I wonder why I put up with you," Warren muttered under his breath, looking out the window.

My heart seemed to stop, was he breaking up with me? I gulped slightly and fixed on a small smile.

"Well, why do you put up with me?" I questioned lightly, examining my finger nails that I'd painted black to match my dress.

He shrugged.

"Are you going to break up with me?" I gulped, my voice low and quiet, trying to keep emotion from it.

"Why would you think that?" he frowned, turning to face me.

"You never answered my question and you said you didn't know why you put up with me and I thought that meant that you weren't going to anymore and that you were going to break up with me," I said rapidly without a breath, avoiding his intense gaze and staring into my lap.

"First, breathe, second," Warren kissed me softly, his hands holding my face gently, "I am not breaking up with you, you're just annoying sometimes, but I still love you."

I grinned and pressed my lips to his.

"We're here!" Lash called, whacking me over the back of the head causing me yelp slightly in surprise and Warren to glare and growl angrily at Lash.

"You are so dead," I hissed my elastic like best friend as we got off the bus, "so fucking dead, Lash Dawson."

He simply laughed and wrapped an arm around Layla's waist as Warren wrapped one round mine, that got rid of the glare and made a small smile form on my face.

"Hey, girl Stronghold," a voice snapped as we moved toward the gym where the dance would be held.

I faced an very angry looking Lisa Freeze and raised an eyebrow as my friends crowded behind me protectively, aw, I'm loved!

"How can I help, Lisa?" I said coldly, my eyes going from happy to ice cold in seconds, "did you break a nail, or do you need help finding those brain cells you seemed to have misplaced all those years ago?"

Everyone except Warren and Layla snorted in laughter, though Warren was smirking and Layla was trying hard not to look amused.

"You're a bitch, you know that?" Lisa spat.

"And proud," I shot back, "now, seriously, what do you want?"

"Warren back," Lisa pouted.

"Uh, yeah about that," I said slowly as Warren started shaking slightly in an attempt to hold in his laughter, I nudged him gently, "unless Warren wants you to go back to you there is no way in hell that's going to happen, I won't stop him if that's what he wants, but it's his decision."

"No," Warren said instantly, "I dumped you because you were an image crazed, blonde bimbo like idiot."

"That was harsh," I said quietly as Lisa's face seem to crumple, I hesitantly rested a hand on her shoulder, "sorry, Lisa, he didn't mean for it to be so harsh, did you Warren?"

He had a 'hell yeah' expression on his face, at my warning look he sighed and shook his head, Lisa glared at me tearfully before pushing me away roughly.

"I don't need your sympathy!" she spat, ice forming in her hand, she looked livid.

"Okay," I shrugged, "I won't give you any sympathy, just try and find someone who actually likes you for you instead chasing after Warren all the time otherwise you're just going to end up alone and no one should be alone."

"When did you become nice?" Zach gaped, I shot him a glare and he silenced.

"No, seriously, when did you?" Lash smirked, ignoring my glare and continuing to smirk in that annoying fashion only he can pull off.

"I was always nice," I huffed.

"What about two minutes ago when you were insulting Freeze's intelligence?" Magenta cut in, a smirk also on her face.

"I was bitchy then!" I cried, "I have two sides, Nice Amaya and Bitchy Amaya!"

"She has split personality!" Ethan exclaimed.

"I DO NOT!!" I shouted, "I SIMPLY HAVE OFF AND ON DAYS, ALRIGHT?!!!"

"Mostly off," Lash muttered to Layla.

I punched him in the chest and he grunted slightly in pain, I smirked triumphantly.

"I'm going to go now," Lisa said slowly, then sent me a small smile, "and, uh, thanks for the advice Amaya, I'll try and find someone."

"My brother's single," I found myself saying, "I got a picture on my phone of you're interested."

"Okay," she grinned, nodding happily.

Yay! I had a new friend!

"Here, his name's Pietro," I smiled, showing her picture of Pietro and I on my phone, he had an arm round me in a hug while I was trying to push him off me, we were both laughing, "I could get him to meet you tomorrow," I continued slyly, "if you like."

"Um, yeah okay," Lisa said hesitantly, "how old is he?"

"Eighteen, one year older than us, that okay?" I asked, Lisa nodded, I smiled, "great, hm, how about he meets you tomorrow at noon in that new café at the mall?"

"Yeah, okay," Lisa grinned, "what's he like?"

"Um, hyper," I muttered, "he likes to talk a lot and is really dramatic, once he knows you he's way overprotective if he likes you, hates it when people he doesn't like or trust talks to you, etc, he's nice at heart I guess but, since a very strange ordeal, doesn't trust all that well but if I've told him you're okay he'll let you in, that's it really."

"No, you've forgotten the fact he hates me with all his heart and soul," Lash cut in with a smirk, "though it was funny when he knocked himself out with a lightning bolt after I ducked, it hit the mirror and bounced back at him."

"Was not, I had to take care of him," I growled, "I had to help with that black eye make up for days until I refused and shoved an eyeliner pencil up his nose."

Lisa giggled and I grinned, she wasn't that bad I guess, she just didn't like me before because I was dating Warren and she was jealous since she wanted him back.

"You fancy hanging out with us tonight?" I suggested, nodding to the gym where one of my favourite songs was playing.

"Um, yeah, okay," she sounded hesitant, "my friends dumped me anyway."

"Why?" Layla frowned, she was always willing to make a new friend.

"Because I was the only one without a date and it made them look bad," Lisa mumbled, looking sadly at the floor.

"They're bitches," I shrugged, "not as big a bitches as me admittedly, but damn near close."

Everyone laughed slightly and we went into the gym, talking happily and excitedly, well, Warren was silent but he had a slight smile on his face no matter how hard he tried to hide it, and I forced him to dance with me, hehe, I'm so mean.

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