Chapter One

A Wake Up Call

"Ahh!" Roshia yelled when she awoke. Her mother and father rushed in the room, worry stained their faces.

"Roshia! Are you alright?" Her mother asked. Roshia nodded slowly. She had a terrible dream of monsters, things with wings; beautiful wings.

"I'm fine, just a bad dream." Roshia told them. Her father nodded and headed out of the rooms, closing the door behind him.

Roshia stood up, stretching and yawning. She changed her cloths into a light blue belly shirt and a purple mini-skirt. Roshia headed out of the house to get some air.

Roshia was on her roller-blades, skating all around the town of Nuumbus. She slowed down at a stoplight and waited. Suddenly a car pulled up, blasting wrap music. Roshia just ignored them.

The driver rolled down his window and winked. "Hey sweety, wanna ride?" He asked her. Roshia shook her head, gripping the handle bars of her bike. The driver smirked. "Boys, I think we found her." He grinned.

The light turned and Roshia started biking away, but they were following her; why? What did they want? Roshia peddled faster, but they were in a car; they kept her pace.

Roshia frowned and ignored them again. The driver and Roshia locked eyes, suddenly she felt odd. Her feet stopped working and she felt very hot. Roshia fell off her bike and screamed. She felt like her skin was burning off! But when she looked down at herself she wasn't on fire, she looked perfectly fine.

Roshia almost fainted from the heat. The driver laughed evilly. Roshia looked up at him weakly. "W-who are you?" She asked him dryly.

"We are The Traps. But you can call me Duke." Duke laughed, Roshia suddenly there was two more people behind Duke. Both looking terrifying. Duke picked her up and smiled evilly.

"Put her down!" A voice yelled. Roshia looked toward were the voice was coming from. It was a man, black hair with lime green eyes. Four other men were behind him. She couldn't make out the rest of the though, she was dizy, tired, and flushed.

"Or what pretty boy? What will you do?" Duke asked, whipping over to face the man. Duke held his grip of Roshia.

"Or this will happen." The man said as he pulled out a sword hilt, but no blade? What kind of sword was that? Suddenly they sword lit up a dark blue. His friends pulled out their weapons. One had a sword, another a bow, a gun, and the other one was using another sword; but it glowed green.

Duke threw Roshia to the ground and she winced. The man started running toward her but was blown back by a force. Dukes hands were smoking; did he blast Roshia's savor? Roshia tried to stand but fell right back down.

"Don't move." Duke growled at her. One of the mans friends rushed towards Duke and fired his gun. The bullets lit up white, but when they hit Duke they blasted him back. The same man that had tried running to Roshia started running to her again.

"Ryan! Cover me!" The man yelled as he ran to her. The boy named Ryan started shooting his bow, throwing back the evil men that had attacked Roshia. Once the man reached Roshia, he smiled.

"W-what..." Roshia blinked, fazed. The man picked her up, holding her cartel style. Roshia didn't argue. Ryan was about to shoot again when he yelped as a boly of light struck him.

"Ryan!" The man with the green sword yelled as he rushed to his friends side.

Roshia tried to look but her vision was getting dark and blurry. The man that was holding her looked down at her, holding her a little closer.

"I'm Jack." He smiled. "And I'm saving you." Roshia blacked out. Jack and his friends zapped away in a flash of white smoke.

Duke yelled. "This is not over! You hear me! This isn't over!"

Roshia slowly started opening her eyes. Then she heard gasps.

"She's waking up!" One cheered.

"Shh!" Another one hushed. "She could still be fazed."

Roshia sat up slowly. She looked around seeing girls. Roshia coughed and looked around for Jack.

"I'm Rose." A girl with ginger hair and green eyes greeted. "Fairy of flowers." Wait. What? Fairy?

"I'm Alice." Said a girl with blonde hair a hazel eyes murmured softly. "Fairy of the future." Alice smiled.

"I'm Zoe, Fairy of Storms." Zoe said with a welcoming smile. She had dark brown hair with green eyes.

"And I'm Amber." Amber smiled and waved. She had pink hair and blue eyes. "Fairy of shapeshifting." Amber smiled.

Roshia smiled at them. "I'm Roshia, but you can call me Rosh." Roshia told them. Rose looked at her blankly.

"Fairy of..." Rose urged.

"Umm... I'm not a fairy." Roshia giggled. "Theres no such thing." Suddenly she felt all of the girls eyes on her, glaring.

"We are fairy's." Zoe muttered. She balled her fists but Alice grabbed her shoulder.

"It isn't her fault, she doesn't know. It was hard for me to find out I was a fairy too. Remember." Alice said to Zoe in a calm voice. Zoe nodded but didn't take her eyes off of Roshia.

"Roshi- Rosh. I'm sorry to say this, but your a fairy." Amber told Roshia with a more of a kind tone of voice.