This is a sequel to my first fanfic 'Because you're the one I love'.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Storm Hawks


She floats down the hallway, careful to stay hidden in the shadows. Not that she really needs it, it's late and everyone have already gone to their rooms, probably fast asleep by now. She stops in front of a door, thinking about every good and bad thing that might happen if she tells her, if she shows her, but that's just the way it has to be. She knows she has to do it if the war is to be won by the right side and Atmos can't win without Aerrow. Cyclonia won't win either and the war will only continue for a really long time - too long. She puts a hand on the door in front of her and slowly slides through it.

The room she entered is empty except for a teenaged girl who sits on a chair; resting her head on her arms on the desk in front of her and a murmur can be heard from her sleeping form. The Oracle moves closer, her worries pushed away for a moment and a small smile appears on her face. She leans down to the sleeping girl and her smile grows when she hears what she's saying.

'Maybe I should come back later. I don't want to disturb her dreams while they're good. She won't have many of them from now on.'

She turns around and is about to move away when she notices a tear escape from the girl's eye. Her worries return immediately as she watches more tears run down the teen's cheek and listens to her voice turn from cheerful and happy to sorrowful and afraid. Deciding to wake her up, she puts a hand on the teen's shoulder and shakes it gently. The girl wakes up and murmurs something inaudible, the dream still in her mind. Her eyes widen as they land on the ghostly figure standing over her and she quickly dries her tears. The Oracle smiles reassuringly to her and takes a crystal of the desk - the crystal that belonged to her only a few days ago.

"You're the Oracle!"

The teen is now completely awake and her carnelian eyes brighten up as she realizes who her visitor is.

"Yes, I am. There's something I have to show you."

"What you showed Aerrow?"

Her voice is full of excitement, but the Oracle's reply blows it away.

"No, that's not important anymore. By freeing me, he changed that but unknowingly changed his own fate as well. I'm going to show you something that you will think is worse than loosing the war and with that I will give you the chance to prevent that from happening."

'He freed me, it's the least I can do for him.'

"But he told me that the future is better now."

The fear she feels can be heard in her voice and she wraps her arms around herself in uncertainty.

"I know he did and that's one of the reasons I'm here. I'm going to help him keep his words. Come on, you need to see this. You're the only one who can change it, like he was the only one who could free me."

She reaches out her hand towards the confused teen and pulls her off the chair. The crystal in her other hand starts to glow brightly and a second later the teen's room has disappeared and another place appeared instead.

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At the same time in Cyclonia:

"Where's my crystal?"

The girl's cold voice makes the bowing man behind her start shaking with fear for what she might do when he answers her. He tries to say something, anything, but the words won't come. He just stares at the steps between them, unable to do anything else. Her anger and irritation grows with every second and she turns to face him. She knows that he failed her - again.

"I gave you a mission that I knew you couldn't fail and yet you manage to do so. How?"

He feels her eyes stare at him but does not look back at her. Finally finding his voice again, he stammers a few words.

"Th... The Storm Ha... Hawks. They found it fi... first and..."

She lifts up a hand to silence him. Her eyes narrow as she looks a bit to the side in thought. The Storm Hawks again. This had to be the Sky Knight's doing. He had taken away her chance to see the future and change it as she wished. There is only one solution to this. A small smile appears on her face as a plan begins to form in her mind. She knows exactly what she's going to do.


I have actually nothing to say about it...

Cinderpool: Your rewiew on the prequel helped me choose which of my ideas to write ;)

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