Chapter One
A/n: I have decided to do a sequel. This is a sequel to The Missing Key. If you haven't read it, I would before you start this book. Or nothing will make any sense. I hope you guys like it. Please Comment and Review it helps me keep writing new chapters.
3 years later:
Dante walks into his house and sees everyone sitting around on the couch except Zhalia. He just finished a mission and now he has to go find a team mate of his. Where can she be? She has been on a hunt to find her missing sister who she believes is still alive.
"Where is Zhalia?" Dante asks his team getting really annoyed with her disappearing.
"We don't know," Sophie replies and continues reading her book.
"She left a little while after you did. We haven't seen her since. Why?" Lok wonders why Dante is so worried about her.
"Because Lok. It has been 3 years since Emma died and Zhalia doesn't know when to stop. Emma can't be alive anymore. She literally disappeared into the sky," Dante replies slouching into the couch now.
"Dante. Zhal can take care of herself. She will be fine," Den joins into the conversation.
"I know she can take care of herself. I just have to worry abnout her," Dante rubs his tired eyes and looks down towards the ground.
"We all worry about her, Dante. She is our team mate." Sophie reminds him.
"Yeah, I know." Dante gets up and goes to Zhalia's room.
He opens the door and newspaper clippings cover her walls. They all mention Emma or her family. 3 months after Emma died, her mother died of cancer. Zhalia now doesn't stop searching for Emma. She wants to have her sister back and that is all she wants.
"Zhalia," Dante whispers running his fingers through the newspaper clippings. "What has happened to you?"
Zhalia:
She walks up and down the streets. She asks around for any information about her sister. She holds Emma's necklace tightly in her hand and follows its glow. When she gets closer, she can hear her heart beat. She knows Emma is alive. Her team might not understand, but she must find her.
"Where are you?" Zhalia whispers to herself.
Zhalia looks up and down the streets until she feels her phone beginning to ring. She bends down and pulls it out of her heel. She looks at the caller ID and sees it is Lok. What does he want?
"Hello, Lok." Zhalia says answering the phone.
"Hey, Dante is back." Lok replies.
"Great. I will be home soon," Zhalia tells him.
"Hey." Lok shouts before she can hang up the phone.
"What?" Zhalia asks annoyed.
"We are all worried about you. Dante is worried about you," Lok tells her something she already knows.
"I know this Lok. Why are you reminding me?" Zhalia wonders his reasoning.
"I will help you, but you need to help yourself. You have been searching for 3 years, Zhalia. You haven't found her yet." Lok begins ranting.
"I know this," Zhalia yells into the phone at him. "Tell Dante I will be there soon."
Zhalia hangs up the phone before Lok can even speak. She continues to walk and spots Luna. What is she doing? Zhalia follows her to an old warehouse. She watches her walk in with a bag of food in her hands. Well, they have been living on the streets since mom died.
Zhalia soon leaves and returns to Dante's house. Lok and Sophie left to go home and study for they still have school for one more year. Harrison and Den went to HQ to keep training with one of the counselors. Zhalia comes in to Dante sitting on the couch waiting for her.
"Hello," Zhalia tells him when she walks in.
"Hey," Dante gets up and hugs her. "I haven't seen you in a long time."
"You were gone for 2 weeks. I don't think it was that long," Zhalia tells him in a sarcastic way with a smile.
"Funny," Dante laughs at her. "I believe it is a long time. Away from you."
Zhalia laughs a little and looks at him. She loves him so much. She gives him a kiss on the lips, and they head to bed in his room. Zhalia lays down on the bed, and Dante joins her.
"So how is your search going?" Dante asks her kissing her on the cheek.
"Not that well. I haven't found any good leads," Zhalia faces him and kiss him again on the lips. "How was your mission?"
"Boring. You weren't there," Dante looks at her with his perfect and handsome smile.
"You are funny," Zhalia lays her head on his chest.
"Well it was," Dante kisses her head and turns off the light.
They both close their eyes, and they go to sleep for they both have busy days tomorrow.