Title: Powerfully, Yours. (1/1)
Spoilers: AtS 4, OotP
Disclaimer: Not mine, and never will be
Summary: Twin trouble makers. . . in London.
A/N: 20 minutes with Connor . . .Ok, I really, really recommend that you read my fic ‘So Glad To Be’ because this one ties in with that one. ( here’s the ff.net link to it, http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=1787719 ) This is one of two prequels to a bigger story (mongooses running amok again.) that has yet to be written. Feedback is adored, might I add. Powerfully, Yours
Connor Thomas fidgeted on the plane. He didn’t know why his twin sister was being so crazy. For the last three weeks she’d been pressuring their parents to give them this trip to London. Kept muttering about going to London, meeting cute boys, and the weirdest comments about powers and saving the world. Cassie’d been acting strange since she blew off Robby Stern for the family dinner.
Connor hated being confined. He felt like he was caged. And that made him edgy and an edgy Connor was not a good thing. Cassie was bopping her head along to her cd player. She had a schedule all planned out and was checking it over and over. Just then the stewardess called out, telling them that they would land within fifteen minutes and to fasten their seatbelts.
“Hey, Butterfly, snap that off.”
“K, Cockroach.” She bopped on along.
Connor smiled at the nicknames they’d given each other at five. She’d said he was as powerful as a dragon. He’d said she was as pretty as a butterfly. She’d gotten mad and changed him to a cockroach instead of a dragon.
They were making their way to the hotel, when they heard a terrified scream. Before Connor could stop her, Cassie’d taken off in the direction of the scream. He bolted after her. He had to protect his sister.
Twelve men in robes were attacking a group of teenagers. They couldn’t be more than seventeen, but there were about seven or eight teens. Three girls and four guys. Cassie was screaming at them. She looked over at Connor and muttered something.“By the Powers, realease him from his thrall. Awaken the powers in him and let the world know. The Destroy has come!”
Connor felt something go through him and felt ten times stronger. He launched himself at the closest two men. They went down hard as the others scrambled to stop him. Cassie screamed something at the other teens, her hand latching onto a wooden plank as she went to confront one of the smaller men. They all were spurred into action. Within a total of maybe ten minutes, all of the robed men were passed out on the ground. He looked up at Cassie who was grinning at the messy dark haired guy.
“Cassie?” The dark haired teen asked, breathlessly. He reached for Connor’s sister and kissed her soundly on the mouth, causing all of the other’s to gasp.
Connor took two steps forward, pulled the guy off of his sister and his fist slammed into the teen’s face, sending him flying back into his friends.
“Connor!” Cassie yelled accusingly.
“Sorry, I don’t like strange guys groping my Butterfly.” He turned to face the guy. “No hard feelings? Oh, and who are you?”