Wahoo! My First Secret Saturdays story! Yeah... I have too many stories and not enough time... Oh well! ^0^ Please read the story.
"Talking"
"Singing"
Disclaimer: I don't own the Secret Saturdays
Chapter 1
A girl stared through the window, bars cutting off part of her view. She sighed, her hair falling slightly in front of her left eye. The girl looked to be about eleven years old, and she had straight strawberry blonde hair that had dark crimson highlight streaks running through it, and it reached to just past her shoulders. Her eyes were a piercing light aquamarine.
"Mom, Dad," She whispered, bringing her head down and curling up into a ball with her knees against her chest. "Please, please be okay."
The sound of a door opening reached the girls' ears, but she didn't flinch nor turn around to it. She was used to it by now.
"I'm not going," She murmured, hardly loud enough for whoever was at the door to hear her. "I don't want to hurt anybody."
"My dear, you don't have a choice," The voice came from the doorway, and it caused the girl to jump. Whoever was speaking was obviously one she wasn't expecting. "Unless, you don't want to have parents anymore." The girl hesitated, and leveled her gaze with the person who was talking. She seemed to hesitate, thinking, before she sighed, and turned her head away, ashamed.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked, and the person laughed.
"Now there's a good girl," The man said, causing her to shiver, "My job for you is very simple. You seeā¦"
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The girl stood in front of a wide, glassless window, looking out over the sea. She really didn't want to do what the man, told her, but she didn't want her parents to die either. So, she sighed and clasped her hands together.
Casting a quick glance behind her, she saw the man behind her with his assistant. They were obviously there to make sure she didn't make a mistake or try and make a break for it. Taking a deep breath, she began to do what she did best.
She sang.
"Oh, adventurer," She sang, her voice entrancing to whoever didn't know how to protect themselves from it. But, for the men behind her, it didn't matter. Her type of song was to draw out a specific type of person- the adventurer. And the men wanted her to lure out a specific kid to use as bait.
"Oh adventurer!" She repeated, not liking this one bit. "Please come adventure with me. Oh adventurer, come venturing with me." She bit her lip, eyes closed in concentration. She could feel her hold grasping in the boy's mind she was supposed to, and she still didn't like this. She wanted to release her hold, let him be, and find some other way to rescue her parents. But, with her situation as it was now, she had no chance but to do this.
"Adventurer, won't you come to get me?" The girl continued to sing, making up words as she went. She had never sung a song for someone so specific before, it was hard.
"Please, adventurer, don't leave me behind." Her strawberry blonde hair fluttered in the wind that was picking up, and she opened her eyes, the color a dark gray now instead of aquamarine.
She was in.
She continued to sing though, to make sure he came and wasn't disrupted on his way.
The girl could feel his movements, he was walking from what she assumed was his bedroom, through his house, towards the door. She could feel him outside his house now. She could feel the grass tickling his feet, then the hard dirt underneath it.
She could tell he was almost away from the house when he was attacked all of a sudden. The attack surprised her, and as the boy was tackled to the ground, she went sailing over in her own body to the same side the boy had been. She lost her grip on him, and she could feel her power slipping from him.
The girl scrambled to get up, and started singing again from where she had stopped. She nearly let out a sigh of relief- she hadn't been too late. She quickly reestablished her connection, and forced her way back into control of the body. She opened her eyes again, eyes dark gray again.
The girl forced her connection even farther than she had before and made herself see through the boys eyes. He was still trying to make it to her, but at least she could have some control and see what he was up against and try and help.
The boy was fighting against what seemed to be a teal colored ornithocheirous, a green Komodo dragon that was humongous, and what seemed to be a seven foot tall gorilla cat. The Komodo Dragon kept disappearing on the boy until it finally disappeared for good. That's when the girl realized it.
The monsters attacking him where his pets! If that was really possible, she figured. Meaning, the Komodo dragon must have gone for help!
She had to get the boy out of there, or she would have wasted all of her energy for nothing and her parents could very well die! She started singing more furiously, making it more and more urgent that the boy came.
"Great adventurer, come rescue me!" She seemed to plead in her song. "Please, come rescue me! I need some help and only you can help me! Adventurer come as quick as you can!"
The boy had broken away from his fight and had started running towards the huge stone gate. Just as he pressed a button on an orange and white item, the gate opened and he slipped through it just as an alarm started blaring through the house.
The girl picked up the speed of her song. She had to make it seem more urgent, faster, seem like she was in mortal danger to get the boy to come to her. She sang, not caring her throat was drying out or she was starting to feel faint. The singing was taxing on her body, but she had to do this! Otherwise, her parents would die!
She continued to sing for what seemed hours before the singing took its toll on her body. She fainted, and her singing stopped.
That last thing she knew before she passed out was the she was sure her parents were dead now because of her.
And that was it.
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