the fury by l.j. smith

the fury by l.j. smith

Author:l.j. smith
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: young adult fiction, brothers, teenage girls, occult & supernatural, horror, horror & ghost stories, fantasy & magic, fiction, romance, fantasy, triangles (interpersonal relations), love & romance, supernatural, sibling rivalry, horror fiction, general, juvenile fiction, vampires
ISBN: 0061990779
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 2010-04-27T05:00:00+00:00


“Margaret, get off the bed! Open the window, quick!”

Margaret’s four-year-old face was full of sleepy surprise, but no fear. She got up and stumbled toward the window while Elena gritted her teeth.

“That’s it. Good girl… now say, ‘Come in.’ Quick, say it!”

“Come in,” Margaret said obediently, blinking and stepping back.

The kitten sprang out as Elena fell in. She made a grab for it, but it was too fast. Once outside it glided across the maple branches with taunting ease and leaped down into the snow, disappearing.

A small hand was tugging at Elena’s sweater. “You came back!” Margaret said, hugging Elena’s hips. “I missed you.”

“Oh, Margaret, I missed you —” Elena began, and then froze. Aunt Judith’s voice sounded from the top of the stairs.

“Margaret, are you awake? What’s going on in there?”

Elena had only an instant to make her decision. “Don’t tell her I’m here,” she whispered, dropping to her knees. “It’s a secret; do you understand? Say you let the kitty out, but don’t tell her I’m here.” There wasn’t time for any more; Elena dived under the bed and prayed.

From under the dust ruffle, she watched Aunt Judith’s stocking feet come into the room. She pressed her face into the floorboards, not breathing.

“Margaret! What are you doing up? Come on, let’s get you back in bed,” Aunt Judith’s voice said, and then the bed creaked with Margaret’s weight and Elena heard the noises of Aunt Judith’s fussing with the covers. “Your hands are freezing. What on earth is the window doing open?”

“I opened it and Snowball went out,” Margaret said. Elena let out her breath.

“And now there’s snow all over the floor. I can’t believe this… Don’t you open it up again, do you hear me?” A little more bustling and the stocking feet went out again. The door shut.

Elena squirmed out.

“Good girl,” she whispered as Margaret sat up. “I’m proud of you. Now tomorrow you tell Aunt Judith that you have to give your kitty away. Tell her it scared you. I know you don’t want to”—she put up a hand to stop the wail that was gathering on Margaret’s lips—“but you have to. Because I’m telling you that kitty will hurt you if you keep it. You don’t want to get hurt, do you?”

“No,” said Margaret, her blue eyes filling. “But—”

“And you don’t want the kitty to hurt Aunt Judith, either, do you? You tell Aunt Judith you can’t have a kitten or a puppy or even a bird until—well, for a while. Don’t tell her that I said so; that’s still our secret.

Tell her you’re scared because of what happened with the dogs at church.” It was better, Elena reasoned Page 57

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grimly, to give the little girl nightmares than to have a nightmare play out in this bedroom.

Margaret’s mouth drooped sadly. “Okay.”

“I’m sorry, sweetie.” Elena sat down and hugged her. “But that’s the way it has to be.”

“You’re cold,” Margaret said. Then she looked up into Elena’s face. “Are you an angel?”

“Uh… not exactly.



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