Disclaimer: I still don't own Pacific Coast Academy or Zoey101 .
A/ N : This is not the sequel to Falling but the idea happened during the writing of it and during a rewatch of Alone at PCA. As always its written in my own Charityverse and delving into an area I haven't written in eons which has me excited .
The night was upon him, the moon hanging overhead in the sky, the sliver of light from it peeking in from the beige curtains in his dorm room as the young man moved around it, closing the door on the din of voices coming loudly from the hallway, and closing the door from any unwanted visitors of the night .
Not that he had so many of those or friends , he had always been a loner .
Had always proffered it to people until the events of the most recent had occurred shifting his own balance and his solitude . He moved carefully around the room, pausing to light the candles within his circle , the smell of sulphur mingled with mandrake root , as he tried to clear his mind of his demanding girlfriend and the insufferable vain Logan Reese who Mark knew conveted Quinn for his own .
Beseiged constantly by the put downs and the insults of Quinn's little inner circle of friends , the blatant hatred that Logan didn't bother to hide , and Quinn's sudden needs and demands on him wore a man down inside .
Inside and out until the anger churned and burned into a new kind of feeling, a madness he had never felt before , needs and wants , desires and rage , and the staid life he led screamed like an echo , whispering of deeds and awakening a new kind of man .
He longed to escape the boring life of Mark Del Figgalo and create , take what he wanted and seek vengeance on those who had called him a loser .
His writing was bordering on furious as he wrote down exactly what he desired, the black ink dotting the paper which he then folded into a square of four , a tight lip sneer crossing his lips as Mark recited the words of the spell.
What I want , I write here
Please take my dream and bring it near
What I want is what I should get
Let all my dreams, let all my desires now be met
In this time and in this hour
So mote it be
The flame wavered as Mark gazed longingly at the burning paper and knew that it had been done . His eyes darted to the picture within his circle , Logan Reese's charming smile aimed oh so innocently at Quinn , and couldn't wait to begin his quest .
