The loch was quiet, bar the distant hum of a tractor crafting bales of hay in the nearby fields, and the sounds of the three teenagers standing at the waterβs edge. The wind was gentle; the water bobbed up and down at the muddy bank, the reeds cut down by the farming activities on the side they stood on. The opposite side was a wildlife refuge, where swans and ducks enjoyed their own company and other birds hid within the tall reeds. They had caught a rare glimpse of the local kingfisher, which hunted in the stream that split off from the loch and took the overflowing water to the seaside. It was a wonderful place.
Finn kept his distance from Serenity and Liam, quite content to enjoy the fishing and keep to himself. The other two were hardly taking it seriously and, in fact, Liam had no previous practice or even knowledge about how to fish.
βTry not to impale each other with your hooks, please,β Finn muttered, glancing sideways at the two laughing teenagers.
βOh, would that actually hurt?β Liam gasped.
βTry it and find out?β Finn suggested, and then, under his breath, βDopey sods.β
With some more giggling, the two of them tried to take the activity seriously. Finn often came up here and had suggested to let them try it, under the strict threat that even if they enjoyed it he wouldnβt bring them back, much preferring his own company for this sort of thing. Liam had agreed, not because he wanted to fish, but because he loved to spend any time he could with the two of them. They had all become incredibly close and Liam couldnβt remember how lonely he had been beforehand. That he always had Loxley by his side was something he took for granted, but it was only when he gained friends of his own that he realised his relationship with his twin had lacked real effort on both of their parts.
βI dare you to eat one of those wild tomatoes,β Liam told Serenity, hearing Finn groan in the distance. Serenity grinned and shoved her rod at Liam. He flailed to hold them both as she bounded over to the nearest plant and plucked one off.
βYou know what sheβs like with dares,β Finn sighed.
βThatβs exactly why I dared her!β
Serenity rinsed the tomato with her water and then made a show of biting into it, squealing when the juice splattered out, some of it squirting down her top. Liam laughed so hard he dropped the rods. Finn shook his head in exasperation.
βYou twats.β
A buzzard swooped overhead, showing off its flecked brown wings, and went into the tall grass in search of prey. Finn tracked it across the sky as he gave his fishing rod a practiced flick, sending the bait further into the water. There were plenty of fish around but none were biting today. It was probably too sunny. Either that or the shrieking idiots next to him were scaring them away. Despite this, Finn smiled as he listened to them speak.
βWait,β Liam said between laughed, βwhy do you hate rainforests?β
βTheyβre tooβ¦β Serenity made some sort of gesture with her hands, her elbow almost smacking Liamβs nose. βUnfathomably diverse. I hate not knowing whatβs inside! I want to know all of the species in the world and they have so many cool things but itβs impossible to know them all, and thatβs not fair.β She tried, and failed, to say this with a straight face.
βYou know that we only know like one per cent of the bacteria in the soil that youβre standing on, right?β Finn commented.
βBacteria donβt count. Theyβre not cute.β
βI dunno,β Liam said, βmy brother has a plushie of botulism or whatever. Thatβs kind of cute.β
βBotulism?β Finn said, incredulously, his attention snatched away from the fish. βThe incredibly toxic illness that causes paralysis and death? Yeah, thatβs cute.β
βI thought botulism was what they injected people with for botox?β Serenity asked, making her lips look bigger to demonstrate.
βItβs the same bacteria that causes the illness, I think. Very diluted though.β
βOh. Thatβs weird.β
βYup,β Finn said, popping the βpβ with a shrug.
βHow do you know this stuff?β Liam asked, jiggling his fishing rod and wondering what he was meant to do if a fish was attached, and even how heβd know.
βI read,β said Finn, slowly, as if it were obvious.
βAnd binge-watches QI,β Serenity snorted.
βI need a daily dose of Stephen Fry,my lord and saviour, to get through the day.β His voice was entirely flat and serious, but the twinkle in his dark eyes gave him away.
βReading factual books is bo-ring,β Liam sang, rocking back on his heels and peering at a lizard shaped cloud in the sky.
βPleb.β
βNot all of them!β Serenity interjected.
βOh here we go,β Finn sighed.
βJon Ronson is awesome. Heβs my hero!β And on she went, leaving Finn to exchange a put-upon look with Liam.
βYouβve done it now,β he muttered. βSheβll never bloody stop.β He began to silently mimic her, correctly predicting her next words with ease because heβd heard her talk about the man so much, the entire reason that she wanted to be a journalist. Liam was in fits laughing at them both and had to entirely give up on the pretense of fishing to clutch at his sides.
Yes, he really couldnβt remember what it was like to feel lonely.
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βI got a call from the school today,β Jessica said, without preamble, and dropped down on the sofa next to James. He glanced over, half his attention still on the news bulletin, and cocked an eyebrow.
βShould I feel heartbroken that they didnβt call me too? Clearly theyβre playing favourites.β He reached for the remote and turned the TV down, turning his body towards her. βWhat was it about? Lox?β
βNo, Faye. She didnβt hand in her report card, even though they gave her a replacement for the one she lost.β
βAh,β James said, understanding dawning on him. ββLostββ he sighed, fingers coming up to quote the word. Faye had said that her card had fallen out of her bag when she walked home from school, and although they had their suspicions that the card had a little help to get lost, they could hardly accuse her of lying in case she was genuinely telling the truth. And, James thought, casting his mind back to the conversation with his daughter, she was very good at looking innocent.
Jessica pulled her legs onto the sofa and scooted up next to James, resting her head on his shoulder with a sigh. βThey told me that theyβre not impressed with her grades or behaviour in class.β
βBehaviour?β James asked, pressing his lips against her forehead for moment. βWell, we know sheβs not applying herself as hard as she could in school, but is she misbehaving too?β
βNot paying attention, disrupting class, handing in half finished or copied homeworkβ¦β
βWhy has it taken them this long to tell us this?β James wondered, frustrated with the schoolβs lack of foresight. If they had an issue with Fayeβs behaviour then they shouldnβt have waited for the report card to tell him and Jessica. βI wonder why Summer or Skye never mentioned it.β
Of course, they only shared a couple of classes with their sister; Faye didnβt try hard enough to get into the top classes no matter how much Jess and James tried to encourage her. It was difficult to know what to do. Neither of them had been the best students when they were younger and were both aware of how little effect that their mothersβ had when scolding them about it.
βWeβll have to talk to her when she comes home.β
Faye had come home from a day in town and was in the process of putting her purchases away, finding space for them in the small wardrobe. Skye and Summer shared a lot of clothes anyway, but Faye thought all of their clothes werenβt girly enough or were too unflattering. This benefited her, though, because then technically half of the wardrobe could be for her clothes!
She took a sip of her starbucks coffee and skipped to the next song on her phone, letting the chart music fill the room while she continued finding space for her new things. The next sip of the coffee was clumsy and a drop spilled onto the back of the book lying on the desk; Faye didnβt notice. At that point the door opened with only a few seconds of pause after a knock. She already knew it would be her parents before she turned, and groaned inwardly when she saw them. She had been in such a good mood, too!
βCan you turn the music down, Faye?β
It may have been phrased as a question, but Faye knew a parental order when she heard one. With a huff and a roll of her eyes, she did as she was told.
βThatβs enough of your attitude,β James said, his brow furrowed as he did his best to look stern. Faye scoffed anyway and was rewarded by Jessica folding her arms over her chest. It only succeeded in drawing Fayeβs eye to the large section of stomach on show. How embarrassing! No one over thirty should wear a top like that, and here was her mother sporting stretch marks. And her dad, of course, wore tops that he said were βcoolβ. Faye was so glad sheβd never been seen in town with them.
βIβve put my music down. If you donβt mind, Iβd like to put my stuff away.β She hoped they would get the jist and leave, but their scowls only deepened. Okay, so it wasnβt just about the music.
βThe school phoned today.β
Great.
βYes, by the look on your face you know what this is about. They gave you two report cards and you conveniently lost them both! Thatβs not honest behaviour, Faye, and we like to think weβve raised you better than this!β James said, his voice rising as Faye tried to look nonchalant.
βAnd they tell us that youβre misbehaving in class,β Jessica said. βThis is fourth year, Faye. You have important exams. You need to engage your brain cell and think about your future.β
βYeah, well, I donβt want to go to uni, sorry to burst your bubble,β Faye huffed, giving her best dramatic eye roll which was, essentially, when she also rolled her head at the same time.
βThere are plenty of other paths that still require good standard grades and decent highers. If you donβt want to work at school then youβll have to get a part time job for some experience on your CV.β Jessica thrust her finger towards Faye as she moved to put her shopping bags away. They were so cute – sheβd got them for a tenner at a cute craft market the other day.
βHere is your choice, Faye,β James began, and Faye felt her heart very quickly sink and take up residence somewhere in her stomach. Her father looked pleased with himself and that was never a good sign. βYou either achieve 3β²s and above in all year standard grades this year, which you are more than capable enough of doing.β James raised his voice to be heard over Fayeβs protests. All 3β²s! She had eight of the stupid classes, she didnβt want to spend that kind of time studying! βOr you get a job next year which ensures you work ten hours or more a week.β
βBut-β Faye spluttered.
βAnd if you donβt manage to find a job, thereβs plenty of housework you can be doing,β Jessica spoke over her, giving her daughter a severe look. βThis will teach you some responsibility at the very least.β
James nodded in agreement. βWeβre putting our foot down, Faye. Itβs your choice what you do next.β
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The next time that Loxley entered the break room, he caught Lukas by surprise.
It only occurred to him in that moment that this had never happened before. Lukas always seemed hyper-aware of his surroundings, ready to greet Loxley as soon as he approached. It was odd, now that he thought about it, and it added a further mystery to the scientist. Did he just have really good hearing, or was his hypervigilence rooted to something in his past. Was he ever in the army?
Lukas startled, blinking out of deep thoughts, and jumped around to face Lox. He had been cutting a new pack of coffee beans open and the scissors had torn some of his skin as he jerked in surprise. There was a single bead of blood and then, strangely, no more. Loxley wondered if the light was playing tricks on him. There was no evidence or mark on Lukasβ skin now. How odd.
Lukas leaned against the counter, doing his best to seem casual, and gave a tight smile. Usually Lukas was cheerful, smiling so wide that he flashed teeth, and it was the absence of that which struck Loxley as strange. All these things could be shrugged off quite easily, and in fact he almost did, but he was a scientist. They observed, they tried to make sense of the data, and then they performed more experiments when it became clear they needed more knowledge.
Loxley needed more knowledge.
βWhat can I do for you?β Lukas asked, when the silence dragged on. His voice, like his smile, was tight. He gave up on leaning against the counter and made a show of sucking on the βcutβ from the scissors.
βOh, we were just wondering if there were more filter papers around.β
βSure, Iβll go get them for you and bring them to the lab in a mo.β
Lox nodded, the action absent; his mind was elsewhere. The way Lukas moved, the way he was always so aware of his surroundings, the flash of his eyes in the dark the other day. Were these more points of data to be tested, just like the cut? Eventually Lox left the break room, aware that he had stayed too long. Lukasβ eyes were on his back all the way.
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Skye had been playing around with her hair, watching her reflection in the triangular mirrors, sweeping it over her shoulders, up into a ponytail, down again, and trying to figure out what she really wanted to do with it. She had eventually decided to leave it down for once, just to try, when a knock on her door made her turn. James peeked into her room when she answered.
βHeeey kiddo,β he said, slinking into the room and trying to seem casual. Skye shook her head in embarrassment but couldnβt help but smile.
βHey daddo,β replied Skye, her tone light and teasing. He rolled his eyes at her cheek.
βI was hoping to talk to you, Ms. blue Skye.β
Skye raised an eyebrow, ignoring the old nickname to focus on the most important thing. βA talk? That sounds ominous.β She had been such a daddyβs girl when younger that she was usually approached by James rather than Jessica when there was something big to talk about. Even The Talk. Skye shuddered at the horribly awkward memory.
βWell.. I justβ¦ Wanted to know a bit about this Felix boy.β
βFelix?β repeated Skye, in surprise. βOh. Um, what about him?β
James shoved his hands in his pockets, scuffing his shoe on a bit of dried dirt on the carpet. He pursed his lips and tried to work out the best words for what he was trying to say. βItβs just that youβve changed a lot in the past week or two,β James began, slowly. His gaze had been darting around the room before he spoke, but now rested on her to gauge her reaction. βI just want you to know that you donβt have to change for a boy. Or for anyone.β
Skye blinked in surprise, her lips parting, and felt anger surge up. At the same time, her cheeks flushed bright red. βIβm not changing for him! Iβm doing this because I want to!β
At her raised, defensive voice, James held up his hands in surrender. βItβs just.. Well, youβve never shown much interest in, you know, black clothes and, well, your mother said you mentioned getting your nose pierced. It seems very out of character.β
Skye crossed her arms. Her fingers were gripping her arms so hard that the skin was white. βThis isnβt fair!β she spluttered. βYou canβt accuse Felix of trying to, to change me or whatever. Heβs just trying to give me confidence to be who I want to be!β
βSkye, youβve never wanted piercings before. You donβt even have your ears pierced. Weβre just concerned -β
βWell you donβt need to be!β she snapped back, thinking of poor kind Felix and how unfair this opinion of him was. βIβm happier like this, and I finally feel like I have enough confidence to do this stuff. Why canβt you support me?!β
James groaned, trying his best not to let Skyeβs attitude get to him and turn this into a full-blown argument. βHoney, we do support you, and if this is really going to make you happy then thatβs great. It just seems very sudden to us, and, well, boys can make you do silly things to impress them. Just ask your mother,β joked James, trying to lighten the mood. Skyeβs scowl only deepened.
βThis isnβt just a silly thing,β she protested. βAnd I donβt need your approval! Iβm sixteen and I can get a piercing if I want one. Now, I have homework to do.β Skye turned on her heel, picking up her notebook, and pointedly looked at the door. James pressed his lips together, his face flushed with disapproval, but left her alone to cool down. Heβd try to get through to her again later.
Honestly my favourite thing is James “the awkward dad” Williams.
Hey, we’re also not far from putting the real plot into action. Only took eighteen chapters… -.-
Well, James, the awkward dad was quite fun, I like how he cares for his children π They are all in the very different worlds now. At least Liam is happy and not taken in some sort of troubles or wonderings about the vampire man.
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Writing him super awkward was amazing and adorable. I loved it haha.
Yes, Liam is safe from vampires and supernaturals! It’s probably for the best that he went away!
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I commented on James on Tumblr, but I have to emphasize again how AWFUL he was in that conversation. XD Adorably awful, but still. I really enjoyed it.
I loved the first scene, especially how you wrote the scenery. Also, those plushie bacteria are really cute! I got a syphilis one for my husband. (:
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Writing it was a weird mix of painful and amusing. I can easily emphasise with how embarrassed Skye was though…
I love them too! I was going to get the Ebola one, but my Bacillus is way cuter.
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I love Serenity so much! She’s just so excitable, lol. And how Finn makes fun of her. Good thing they’re friends.
Jessica and James are finally getting a clue as to Faye’s misbehavior. I give them props for wanting to believe in the benefit of the doubt, but in this case Faye needed a wake up call. I wonder which she’ll choose.
Lukas’ behavior is just getting curiouser and curiouser. Maybe he shouldn’t surround himself with such smart people, lol!
James is great. I love him as a dad, haha! I think that if Skye had reacted differently, she could have convinced him that she really just wants these things for herself. But as it is, she may have just proven their point in his mind by getting so defensive.
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Making fun of friends is a very British thing, but the Scots really take it further haha. She knows he does it out of love π
She really does need to wake up. Her attitude is unacceptable! But James and Jessica really aren’t aware of it because they don’t see most of it, and for all they know she’s acting like a typical teenager.
Yes, probably, and her defensiveness certainly made him worry more. But he was worrying out of love, even if she was angry about it!
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I said it before but I really like Liam’s friends. He’s grown so much. I just hope he doesn’t go backwards once he goes home because eventually he’ll have to go home even for a visit.
Um really Faye? Two lost report cards? But seriously why aren’t the parents more aware of what’s going on with her? I just find it odd they were blaming the school for not telling them like it’s the schools responsibility and not theirs as parents. At least they’re trying to do something even if it’s a bit late. Really loved Faye’s reaction to her options but really working ten hours a week isn’t that much.
I have a bad feeling about Lox working with Lucas now. Something feels a bit off.
Poor Skye! It’s nice James noticed the changes but why is it he’s taking the changes in a negative light? Wearing black and getting piercings aren’t bad things.
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Yeah, he will go home for the summer soon enough, and we shall see how that goes for him!
They’re clueless about Faye. Plus she’s like a lot of teenage girls so there have been no real warning signs to the parents to involve themselves, and they have no way to know how Faye is getting on at school without her telling them (or passing along report cards). But also they’re clueless π
Oh, not at all! James is being a bit of an overprotective dad, but also it’s like… he knows that Skye broke up with Joshua and then started hanging out with Felix, which is when she started changing, and although WE know Felix is a sweetie, James is worried that Skye is being pressured to change because it’s so against what she has normally shown interest in. She’s hidden what she really wants so well that even her parents had no clue she wants to be badass! π
Thanks so much for the comments! I’m hoping to get caught up on wordpress today or soon at least π
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Wait, so the stuff they use for Botox is really bad? Oh, I mean, I knew it was toxic but I thought it was only kinda toxic
Huh, learn something new every day.
YAS! Tell Faye off, ground her, keep her from being her!
I’m kind of on Skye’s side, but I get where Mr Awkward Dad is coming from. I mean, it must be a shock having such a (lack of a better word) docile daughter suddenly change just after meeting a boy too no less… I get where he’s coming from.
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I have always loved wondering how one character views another and vice versa – how their perception is entirely different and so they jump to conclusions that aren’t true. Since I’ve written this from Skye’s POV, a lot of the time people are on her side – but if I had written it from James’ I don’t doubt people would be sympathising with mr awkward dad more π
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James the awkward dad!! β€ I think Skye reacting like this is probably giving the wrong impression, but then again, everyone her age would have this reaction!
Ugh, Faye. You better figure out what you want to do with your life, but I won't be holding my breath.
Liam's friends are cool!
Lukas is very intriguing! I suppose we're going to find out more about him?
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It’s my favourite thing to write haha. I take inspiration from my dad for that xD
Yes, you find out a little more about Lukas π
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Awkward Dad James is my favourite :’) My second favourite is Faye getting in trouble. Hopefully much more humble pie is coming her way.
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Awkward dad James is my favourite to write haha.
Hmm, well, we shall see!
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