《Sweet Child of Chaos》Gasoline
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"Puppy, what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing? Training to die?"
"Oh, I can make it more real if you'd like"
"NO!"
Kai whispered as he looked over Liam's window, seeing the werewolf humming a song under his breath as he took a shower.
He obviously didn't know of there presence and Kisa had reassured Kai that Liam was the only one in the house at the moment, which would make their job quite easier.
Nadia had a mischievous look on her face as she nodded her head at Kai, obviously wanting to see the wolfy screaming for his life.
The Petrova blood did run through her veins after all.
Mal agreed, a smirk playing on her lips as her eyes shone bright blue.
Amara was biting her lower lip softly, looking between Kai and Liam with a contemplative look as she shook her head softly
Kai and Nadia seemed to contemplate her concern, before they shared a look and turned to Kisa, waiting for her decision.
The oldest vampire was leaning against the wall with an amused look on her face, already knowing what would happen, regardless of her decision.
Kisa told Amara with a small smile, looking down at her nails before she looked up to connect her eyes to those identical to hers
And Malia didn't know if Amara had agreed because of her deep respect for the vampy, or if it was due to her reasoning actually making sense, but there was only a contemplative look on her sweet features for a few seconds before she nodded with conviction.
And so they had done the perfect prank.
Amara would be responsible for turning the water black with one of Kisa's old spell, which the vampire would teach her to do.
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Kai would manipulate the wind to blow harshly in the room and the light start flickering.
Nadia would manipulate the fog inside the bathroom into her liking.
And beasty would be responsible for the sound effects with her claws on the wall.
They had bloody idea that Liam would turn into a semi beast in the middle of the bathroom and then leave the house screaming blood murder.
Amara commented with a wince as the screams started to fill the street, placing her hand quickly over her eyes to avoid the sight. She couldn't decide which was louder though, the screams or the laughters of the Kai and Malia.
Nadia was snickering softly, placing her hand over her mouth as she tried to stop herself from laughing as tears started to gather in the corner of her eyes.
Kisa, on the other hand, was another deal. Her hand was covering her whole face in what seemed like second handed embarrassment for the kid.
Sighing, Kisa placed her hands around her mouth and shouted
Liam shouted as he run back to the house, covering his treasures he said as he nodded his chin towards Amara, before he gave a sheepish grin towards Kisa, wrapping a towel around his waist as he run to kiss her cheek.
he told her, then turned to glare at the snorting trio on his back and pointed at them
The music played loudly, drinks were being poured, one after another, even though they had no effect at all.
The huge fire in the middle of the event being the only source of light from them as the multiple teens danced with one another.
The group of supernaturals seemed to have a dangerous aura always hovering around them, one that didn't let others get near.
It made their circle extremely closed.
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And they didn't mind at all as Malia danced closely with Kisa, Amara with Kai and Liam with Nadia.
They had looked for Stiles and Lydia, but they were nowhere in sight, unfortunately...
Everything was doing well, until Scott suddenly appeared, and then Mal and Liam started to stumble as if they were drunk.
Kisa mumbled softly, keeping the werecoyote steady as she walked her to an empty seat, signaling for Nadia to do the same with Liam.
Liam slurred and Kisa only had time to see Scott stumbling as well to understand what was happening.
and they saw many guards coming in their direction.
Nadia questioned as she started to get in a fighting position.
And Amara and Kai had just turned around to see their friends falling to the ground, their eyes widened before they saw Kisa winking in their direction as they followed suit.
Scott questioned the guard as he started to pour some liquid in them, a smirk forming on Kai's lips as he saw Kisa nodding in his direction.
The Petrova whispered with a grin, kicking the gasoline gallon towards them as Kai muttered his favored spell.
Scott's screams fell dead into their ears however... and they burnt.
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