Sorry for the long wait; I've been on holiday and I've also been trying to work out the next chapter for my other story. Anyways, let's write some stories!

"Will she be okay?"

"Yes, luckily no vital arteries were hit... Wait, I think she's waking up!"

My eyes snapped open. Immediately I saw two figures standing over me. One dressed in white and the other in blue and black but I couldn't make out who they were as my vision was hazy. "Where...?" I managed to splutter before being cut off. "You're in hospital; nasty cut to the neck, do you remember anything?" I frowned, trying to recall any previous events but everything was a blur. (I mean about being attacked, not about who I was) "I-I remember... someone with a sword. I think they used... magic?" I heard one of the figures mutter something to them self. I sat up and straight away felt a jarring pain in my neck. Once that had subsided, my vision also cleared. I glanced at my surroundings; a small, plain room with blindingly white walls. Next to the bed in which I lay was a small bedside cabinet and on it was my newest invention. I reached over to it, compelled to pick it up but before my shivering hand could grasp the cold metal I heard a voice. "Not yet Kaylin, you need to rest." I turned back to the two figures, recognising that voice. "Keon?" I asked, "What...?" I trailed off into silence. Keon looked down at his feet uncomfortably...

Oh gosh, do I really have to tell the truth about this? It makes me seem quite selfish and obscure.

You'll do as I say! I'm in charge round here!

Buggar... Fine then.

To tell you the truth, Keon and I hadn't talked in nearly two years. He had turned down the offer of becoming a scientist, for some unknown reason. So we had parted ways and yes, I had been annoyed at him. We stayed in silence for about two minutes before I turned to the other person in this room, the guy looked like a scientist and a very important one at that; "maybe he's Prof. Cares assistant" I thought to myself. He had dirty blond hair, greeny, blue eyes and wore a lab coat and a pair of grey goggles on his head. (I'm gonna give you three guesses as to who it is) "So, who are you?"

"My name is Lalna, a scientist from the land of Tekkit. I'm here to find out what happened the night you where attacked." He replied with an outstretched hand. I shook his hand and smiled at him. A thought struck me, "If Keon's here, then were are Trynn, Thyme and Kacey?" I asked Keon. "Trynn and Kacey have gone to fetch mother... wait, who's Thyme? I stared at him hardly believing what I had just heard, "What?"I asked, "Thyme's are sister, you can't not know who she is!" From the look in my brother's eyes I could tell he wasn't joking. I had a horrible feeling inside my stomach and my head started to pound as my thoughts raced. I could feel my mind trying to grasp onto a memory, random images would suddenly pop up inside my mind and then wither away just as quickly. Lalna glanced at Keon, then at me, and then back to Keon again. "You didn't tell me about this Thyme person." He inquired. Keon sighed, exasperated, "That's because she's not real!" He seemed so sure this was true, it was hard not to believe him but I knew, knew that Thyme was real. My memories of her where just too detailed and well, real for her to be just a dream. "Or a nightmare" I thought before frowning, where had I got that idea from. Thyme certainly hadn't been nightmarish. She had been kind and happy and... "Oh gosh." My mind said. The memory hit me as hard as a brick being thrown, full pelt, at my head. "Magic." I whispered. "What?" Keon and Lalna asked, simultaneously. I stared Keon straight in the eye. "I'll prove Thyme is real, because I know she is. I also know what happened the night I was attacked..."

"This is worrying." Lalna said thoughtfully, "We must inform Prof. Cares of this immediately." I nodded and jump out of bed, ignoring the pain, and the icy cold glare Keon gave me.

The sort of glares I give her every day. I love watching Kaylin cringe.

Just shut your mouth and let me get on with this.

I pulled on my jacket (Thank goodness I had been wearing my clothes whilst in the bed) and followed the scientist out of the building. We walked in silence, unfortunately, there was no other transport than by foot. We reached Prof. Cares home in about two hours. I was too lost in thought to stand back and admire it though. As we headed inside, I turned round and saw a figure standing in the shadows, and though their face was cloaked by shadows; I knew who it was, though I wish I didn't...

Annnnd cut! Another chapter in the bag.

Yep, now where's my payment?

Oh, right... Makan!
Makan: Yes ma'm?

You know what to do *Laughs evilly*

Makan: *carries Kaylin from the room kicking and screaming*

Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Horrific yet... strangely satisfying; I should do this more often. Anyways, thanks for reading! :D