Have Some Fun
When they finally arrived in California, they were bored out of their minds. "You guys ready for some fun?" Zeilia asked pulling into Belmont Park.
"Sure. Why not?" Nikki said. Zeilia parked her car and snapped her fingers so they all had normal clothes on and money in their pockets.
"Welcome to Belmont Park. See you at the rollercoaster!" Zeilia yelled as she raced off to "The Big Dipper". Once they were all in the rollercoaster (Zeilia claiming the front, and everyone else forcing Wyatt next to her) Zeilia made sure that no one would scream at the part when it gets pitch black. In the end, they rode the rollercoaster seven times, the bumper cars roughly, twenty times, and the Beach Blaster four times. When they all got back in the car, Zeilia had an idea. "Alright guys, we have one more stop. Dress in something fancy." They all emerged from the car wearing nice, formal attire. As soon as they all arrived inside the restaurant she brought them to, Zeilia was confused. "Why are we here guys?"
"You brought us here Zeilia. Don't you remember?" Jen said.
"No I…don't. Oh shoot! We have to go, now." Zeilia said, noticing something off about the restaurant.
"Why?" Nikki asked.
"Look at the people here. Notice anything weird?" Everyone except Wyatt shook his or her heads.
"They all have black hair and dark green eyes." Wyatt observed. Zeilia nodded.
"Daymoor does too. Now let's leave now." As if she had said some magic words, the doors and windows locked, but they were the only ones who seemed to notice. Zeilia panicked and blasted towards the nearest exit. Big mistake. The energy blast bounced off the door and her square in the chest.
"Just like old times, huh Zelly?" Was the last thing Zeilia heard before she blacked out.
When she woke up again, she was tied up in a dark room… alone. "Hello? Is anyone here? Nikki? Wyatt? Anyone?"
"What about me Zelly? You don't remember your best friend?" Someone said from behind her.
"I have new friends now Daymoor. That doesn't give you a right to kidnap old ones." Zeilia spat.
"So you know that it's Sirra I have hostage. You always were pretty smart."
"Where are the rest of them?"
"Oh yes, the Earthlings. Stupid humans, they were easy to trick into coming here, once they got here I just had to tie them up." He said. "Don't worry though, you'll see them soon enough."
"What have you done to them?"
"Don't worry, I took great care of them. Especially, oh what was his name,? Wayne? Walter? Oh, now I remember" He paused, a look of evil in his eyes. "Wyatt." Zeilia gasped.
"Where are they? Why can't I get out of this rope? It's just Earth rope…right?"
"No, it's not…it's Jupiter rope."
"Perfect." Zeilia said sarcastically.
"I know, isn't it?" Zeilia just shot him a look, daggers literally coming out of her eyes. Daymoor dodged them and glared at her. "I have half a mind—"
"You got that right."
"Grrrrr! You may be a hero here, but I will not, repeat not—"
"Not." Zeilia interrupted, smirking.
"Let you disrespect me." Daymoor finished sneering.
"You're going to have to try a lot harder than that buddy. 'Cause the way I see it, you did that years ago." She spat, finally breaking free from her binds and punching him in the nose. "Squeeze ya later." She said before disappearing to go search for her friends. /Please don't let them be dead! Please, please, PLEASE don't let them be dead!/ They weren't. She found them tied up in a wine cellar. "Oh my gosh, are you guys all right?" She asked, though her eyes were stuck on Wyatt. Jonsey said something, but it came out a muffled yell. She ripped the tape off his mouth. "What was that?"
"There was some other girl here earlier; Daymoor took her out of here before he went to see you. Was that that Sirra girl you were talking about before?"
"Yeah, we gotta go find her before something Daymoor wakes up." Zeilia said, untying the last of the group.
"Wakes up? What did you do to him?" Nikki asked.
"Let's just say he'll wake up with a bloody nose. Now hurry up, we need all the time we can get."
"Zeilia, why didn't you remember having the idea to bring us to the restaurant?" Wyatt asked.
"Venetians, that's what people from Venus are called, can briefly control another Venetian's mind if he or she has enough power and energy. Daymoor probably did that to me." They came upon a door that said "FREEZER TEMP. 20" Zeilia reached for the handle, but couldn't bring herself to open it. She was being strong, she had to be because she was the leader, but if Sirra was in there, her strength wouldn't last. Wyatt noticed her discomfort, and put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"You can stay here Zeilia, me, Jonsey, and Jude will check it out."
"Thanks Wyatt." Zeilia said, her voice as weak as the smile she gave. Wyatt opened the door and the boys walked inside. They searched the freezer and finally found Sirra in a dark corner. Her skin was tinged blue and she had icicles hanging from every possible spot. They dragged her out and Zeilia saw her. She fell onto her knees, sobbing. "Sirra I'm so sorry! This is all my fault! I'm sorry, sorry, sorry!" Zeilia's apologies had become hysterical and inaudible.
"She has a pulse." Caitlin said.
"W-w-what? Sh-she does?"
"Yeah, we just need to thaw her out. Any ideas?"
"Just use your powers to heat her up. She has a pulse, which means her blood isn't frozen. So you only have to worry about burning her."
"Now that's the Zeilia I know and love." He paused, realizing what he had just said. "Um…well…you know what I mean."
"Yeah, right." Zeilia said, slightly disappointed. "Give the thawing a shot."
"Um, Ok. One question; how?"
"Put one finger on her forehead, and one on her heart. Then focus on heat and anything that makes you think about warmth." Wyatt did as he was told, and the ice on Sirra gradually began to melt.
"W-where am I?" She asked, sounding as if she had just woken up.
"Sirra, you're ok! I was so worried! I thought you were gonna die!" Zeilia cried.
"Zeilia? Zeilia! What's going on? Why is this guy staring at you?" Sirra pointed towards Wyatt, who blushed and looked away.
"It's a long story. But for now, we really need to leave."
"Leaving so soon?" Daymoor asked, approaching them with a still bloody nose.
"Yes, see you, hopefully, in jail." With that, Zeilia teleported the group out of the "restaurant", ruining Daymoor's chance at a cliché.
