But that day was not like any other days in Jessica's life which she quickly realized after witnessing both the Flamels standing on the door way as if waiting for her arrival. Both of their faces looked stern. With shaking hands, Jessica closed the door behind her. " What the bloody hell have you done?" shrieked Mrs.Flamel . her makeup fading away because of the drops of swear on her fore head,
" What do you mean?" asked Jessica keeping a distance from her as she most perfectly knew what happened. "Come closer to us!" said Mr.Flamel calmly. Jessica dropped her bag on the floor and slowly came closer to their shadows. The moment she did it, Mrs.Flamel pulled the collar of her dirty school dress and shrieked, " Why did you emit your stupid fire on Mr.Parkins?" "I have told you for thousand years and am telling this to you yet again. ACT NORMAL!"
" This thing was never in my control." said Jessica grasping for breath at how tightly Mrs.Flamel held her collar as if she would kill her just now in desperation. " Lame lies, girl!"saying that Mr.Flamel slapped her on the face for the first time in her life.
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•"Listen , if you start showing off anymore of your bloody flames to this lots living around us, you got to pay for it." Jessica suddenly gained force as her eyes burned in all the hatred she ever had for them. In fact, she didn't even cared whatever happened to her. The thorny spiked stick Mrs.Flamel brought out seemed to be nothing but just a branch of tree. She knew it bloody well what the consequences of her action would cause her. Just some drizzling of blood pouring out of her skin or just a temporary sharp feeling. That stick could do nothing but the thing she would do now might change her life. She escaped Mrs.Flamel's tight grip and turned to face Mr.Flamel who looked astonishingly angry. "where do you keep getting lost at night? Into your stinking place where you held out that princess?" said Jessica restraining her strong desire to burn Mr.Flamel's other hand. Mrs.Flamel looked utterly frightened as she exchanged a confused look with Mr.Flamel.