My Bloody Revenge novel Chapter 26

"Will you please stop bouncing and stand like a normal person?" Jaze asks looking at the people

also standing in line to get in. Some younger girls and middle-aged women are eying Lydoran as

he bounces up and down on the spot. As usual his choice of outfit is a black wife beater under a

black hoodie and low hanging, slim fitted, jeans. Also, black of course. Short black hair neatly

styled.

"But this takes forever." he whines like a kid.

"What are you, ten?"

Lydoran stops with his bouncing and rests his eyes on Jaze. Like always his dark brown hair is

pointing in all directions but it suits him. Dark blue, low hanging, jeans and white hoodie with a

black, short sleeved, button up under. They look the opposite but still alike in some ways just

how they are personality wise as well.

"Nope. 900 and still awesome as fuck." sticking out his tongue just to prove his point.

"Didn't I tell you he would be acting like a little kid." Jaze says to Lyra.

Both are looking at Lyra after Jazes comment and they are stunned by the sight. Her blue/gray

eyes are looking everywhere, at everything around them and a big ear to ear smile is glued on

her lips. Even Lyra is filled with excitement but unlike someone else she's standing still, buzzing

like a hummingbird, as they slowly move forward in the queue. She looks like a little girl

standing between them with her short 5'5 height in her black skinny jeans, loose fitted,

lavender colored top and Lydorans black hoodie with a silver dragon from sleeve to back, which

nearly drowns her small frame. Her long hair is made into a one-sided french braid, thanks to

Jaze.

"I think you are the only one who can look so happy and content by only standing in line, love."

Lydoran says, gently stroking her cheek with the back of his hand.

Lyra smiles brighter when looking at Lydoran."Our turn to enter is coming up after family of

four and what seems to be a larger group of friends. I wish it could go a little faster." Lyra says

leaning out sideways with her upper body to get a better view of those waiting ahead of them

"You want to pass those in front, love?"

"Don't you dare do anything stupid, maker or not, I will make you regret it." Jaze hisses out

sternly. "Please just ignore him, little mouse"

"I wasn't going to do anything stup-"

"The larger group of friends are walking in now so it’s our turn any minute or second." Lyra

takes Jaze and Lydoran in each hand and walks up to the booth. Effectively ending their

squabble.

"Hello and welcome to Rochélse Woodland Funtime." A guy around Lyras age speaks in a bored

manner. "How many?"

"Three and give us those bracelet thingies for the entire park." Lydoran says absentmindedly

while searching for his wallet.

"Here with your brothers?" The guy asks when noticing Lyra.

"Nope, she's not."Lydoran says still searching for the wallet but gives up and looks at Jaze with

a shrug.

"If it were only you, I might have sneaked you inside, for a kiss." winks at Lydoran while giving

him his wristband.

Jaze barks out a loud laugh. Lyra is standing to the side waiting, unaware of the exchange

between Lydoran and the guy working at the park.

"Sorry but I don't swing that way, although you look sugary sweet, like dessert." Lydoran winks

back and goes to hug Lyra as if she's a living teddy bear and at the same time attaching her

wrist band.

"Wipe your drool away, boy." Jaze teases and holds his wrist out. He chuckles when the poor

boy looks at him and eyes goes wide just before a blush is spreading on his face. He pays the

entrance fee and walks up to the two inpatient 'kids' waiting to get inside. As always, a smaller

hand grabs holds of his and with a wink to the ticket boy they walk inside.

"Seems like I'm not the only one having fun with the lost little lambs." Lydoran sings out in

amusement.

"We are, after all, at a theme park where 'fun' is the key word, master. “He retorts back and

winks before laughing. Lydoran joins in on the laughter and Lyra shakes her head at them but

can't stop a little giggle from slipping out. She is aware of what they are saying as well as what

they don't say but doesn't mind their way of joking or teasing.