I sigh and shift the twins in my arms, looking at Nic before glancing at the way Rayah went, "She shouldn't be in that house alone, and i look too much like Jace to provide any comfort."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Nic follows his wife and I hurry after them, holding all three children. The house is on fire, a look of horror across Nic's face. Sh*t... Jace? If you're listening, now would be the time to calm your wife...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I stay in the corner of the house, watching Rayah with solemnity. My heart sinks deep in my chest, breaking at the sight, and I keep hidden for that reason.
Rayah... please. Stop this. You'll burn the house down, hurt everyone inside. Please. I don't want this.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I hear Jace's voice in my head and wipe my face, Jackie grabbing my wrist but jerking back and out of the house. Her hand burned, I take my face in my hands and balling up my hair.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Jackie leaves and I reveal myself, hidden to everyone but Rayah. I walk - or would it be hovering? - over to her and set my transparent hand against the side of her face.
Please. Think of the twins. Burn my stuff, but you and the twins need everything else in here. Please.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside