Clash of the Races' : The nightmare returns

"But I-...I didnt-...whats the point in even trying to deny it anymore..."

 

"YES! I win!" Hermia said, grinning smugly from ear to ear. "I knew this was going to happen for aaaages!" She giggled excitedly.

Jacob facepalmed at Hermia then patted Elena on the head gently.

 

"ages?"she sqeaked,her voice going up an octive

"River frowned "I was joking....hope you were too...your my baby sister...I cant deal with you being old enoug to imprint...makes me feel...accient."

 

"You are ancient, old man." Jacob smirked.

"Oi, I'm the same age as him." Hermia snapped, glaring at the purple haired one.

"Okay, okay!" He said, eyes widening slightly. "Sorry, you look beautiful and young. He, on the other hand, does not."

 

"Oi..."He said"watch it...Im still young...wont be 30 for another...."he counted the numbers...mouthing the words."four months...then you can call me old..and whats that meant to mean? I still look good."

 

"Shush wrinkly old man." Jacob smirked.

"Are we going to be there soon? Only I'm hungry and I need to pee..." Hermia whined.

 

"Yeah..about five minutes....and good things your a fast runner Jacob...cos your dead when we stop."

 

"Yeah, as opposed to you. You need a mobility scooter to break 5mph." He smirked.

 

"Really pushing it now Jake..."

 

"Okay, sorry. I'll stop." He smirked.

 

River ungritted his teeth as he pulled into his grandparents drive way

 

As soon as the car pulled to a stop Jacob rolled out of the car and stretched. "You need a bigger car. I barely fit in there." He chuckled.

"Don't encourage him to buy more cars." Hermia sighed as she got up and closed the door behind her.

 

"I told you"he said to Hermia.

 

"Well you're going to need to get a nice little five door, seven seater people carrier. Seeing as they make nice family cars." She said, just quietly enough for only River to hear. Her tone was slightly mocking, and slightly threatening.

 

"aw your sh*tting me? I have to drive a mommy mobile..."He winced

 

"That or you buy me one. Your choice." She smirked.

Amy also climbed out of the car, her ebony black hair swishing slightly as she brushed herself down.

 

"Two cars sounds good.....why a people carrier?"he asked as he opened the door Calling a hi

"I love your hair colour Amy."

 

"Because I'd like to have another one after this one." She said, smiling slightly and wandering off into the house.

"Thanks." She said, blushing slightly. "I think it's kind of dull..."

 

his smiled faded "Your...planning another before the first is even here?"

"Its not.its really pretty."

"Hi River,Hi Hermia."

 

Hermia shot a look at him, a look that clearly said 'you have a problem with that?'. Then she looked at Lyra and smiled. "Hiya."

"Thanks, again." She smiled. "I prefer your hair though."