Chapter 9; Junk Yard Madness ( Final Part)

( This chap will be written in a third person point of view)

Khaleesi's hands were wrapped around the chains that held her as she was dragged through the air by the beast. Her mind whirling with possibilities and might be's. She took a deep breath and tightened her grip around the chains, thinking of heat, and how it could ignite with oxygen as if her thoughts held power sparks flew from her fingers and wrapped around the chains. Her eyes widened in amazement happy that her ability had transformed like she had hoped it would. The sparks turned to a burning inferno within a second. They spread to the beasts hands and it yelped in disbelief dropping the chains. Khaleesi twisted her arms into the chains and spun her body in the air so that her feet would land first. The instant she landed she rolled to move the crushing force that threatened to break her to the earth which cracked at the sudden force. Khaleesi stood up grinning happily at the flames which wrapped around her like a protective shield. Leaning her body to the side she narrowly dodged a swinging claw that went to rip her apart. She jumped onto a heap of wash machines, placing her hands on her waist and leaned forward like a scolding mother a playful frown on her lips.

"Aw, did big baby get a burney?" She teased, her eyes widened in the next second as the beast slammed his hands against the concrete floor causing a miniature earthquake. The wash machines gave way and she fell within them and a pile of garbage. She reached up and pulled herself from the wreckage, her hair had been dyed a slight brown by the filth in the garbage. She winced as she pulled her hair away from her face.

"Seriously? Why'd ya have to go and do that ya knuckle head." She yelled and pushed herself out of the broken gibberish. The beast cocked its head to the side it's shoulders shaking. She huffed in annoyance.

"Are you done playing around, little beast?" She asks dusting herself off. The beast shrugged it's shoulders and wrapped himself in the junk and disappeared from sight. She glared at the heap but felt grateful that it had actually gave up. She jumped down and grumpily walked the rest of the way home after dropping the firey chains that stopped burning after loosing contact with her skin.

"The damn beast is madder than I." She growled under her breath as she opened the doors of her home, only to find her parents standing in the foyer their arms crossed with questioning expression's on their faces.

"Khaleesi,we have something to talk about." Says her mother. Khaleesi frowned but nodded her head in understanding. She followed her parents up a the stairs, thousand of pictures of ancestor's and friends seem to look down on her in query. Some even in distain. The brightly lit halls glowed an ominous red and gold. Flashes of white and blue passed by as they went higher and higher up the stairs. The entered the last floor and walked towards the double doors of the study room at the end of the great hallway. Her parents sat down and picked up cups of tea in unison,Khaleesi sat down a worried and confused expression clouding her face. Her father motioned for her to take the last cup and she was briefly reminded that she would have to go out hunting during the night. She shook her head and crossed her arms starting to feel uncomfortable.

"Khaleesi,once we tell you our secret, tell us your's, deal?" Asks her father. She looked at him strangely, he had said more than he usually does which further increased the feeling of something being wrong.

"..... sure." She says and once again her parents placed the cups of tea on the maple wood table.

"We're demon hunters."