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Chapter 10: Another Wedding

POV Max

Well, today was the day. The day Rina and Iggy were going to get married. About time, too! They've loved each other long enough, so they may as well get married. Fang and I did that, and look how happy we turned out.

I got up at six for a change, shook Nudge and Angel awake, and went to go drag Rina out of bed. Man, if you thought Nudge was hard to wake you should have tried Rina! It was also kinda difficult getting her up without waking up Iggy, too. Rina's room was ready, but because her family's house was completely destroyed, Rina's parents slept in Fang's room, Fang slept in my room (make that in my bed….right next to me…), and Matt and Gina got Rina's room until they could repair their house (which should take, oh, I don't know, an hour, maybe two?). But back to now. We had to pull on her legs to get her out.

"Come on, Rina, get up!" I groaned as I pried her fingers from the side of the mattress.

"Five more minutes." Rina muttered sleepily, shoving the covers on top of her again.

"You have to get up and get ready!" Nudge whined.

"Ready means rested, and rested means sleep." Even in her sleep, Rina could be a deep thinker.

"Don't you want to get married?" Angel asked, leaning closer to her sleeping form. From the tone she was using, I could have sworn she was trying to control Rina's mind. But apparently Rina was blocking her out.

"Maybe." Rina opened one eye at her.

"So you need to be in your wedding dress and ready to go in a few hours."

"Yeah, I do." Rina agreed.

"But to do all that, you need to be awake!" Angel summarized. "So get up and get ready!"

"Don' wanna get up." Apparently Iggy overheard and rolled over away from us in his sleep. Nudge and Angel exchanged smirks and continued pulling on Rina's legs. Rina kicked them away.

"Sleep now, dress later." She muttered.

"But don't you want Iggy to see you in that wedding dress?" Nudge tried. "Just imagine it, you walk down the aisle, and he sees you in the dress. He can't stop drooling because you look so pretty. And then before you know it you'll be spending your entire lives together! But it can't happen unless you get up."

"Go away." Rina responded, turning over. Nudge shrugged and turned to me. "Your turn" she mouthed. I thought hard, and almost instantly a devious idea came to mind. All I had to do was say six little words. I leaned so close to Rina that I could almost feel her hair on my nose.

"Tess is coming to the wedding."

"I'm up!" Rina pulled off the covers and sprang upright. Nudge and Angel laughed silently, and I smirked, then we all pulled her over to my room to get started. Fang was still snoring on my bed, looking like he just now went to sleep. I shook him.

"Time to go help Iggy."

"No it isn't." He rolled to the other side of the bed and continued his slumber fest. No one wanted to wake up today! Nudge tried her luck and crawled onto the bed. Once she was hovering over Fang she started tickling him lightly.

"Fang, there's a spider on you!" Fang just smacked it, probably thinking it was a real spider. Rina made a swarm of real spiders start crawling all over him, and Nudge jumped back. "Fang, there's spiders on you!" Fang started smacking them left and right, but they just kept coming back and tickling whatever skin was exposed. When he finally opened his eyes to see the extent of the damage and saw the spiders, he almost ran out of the bed.

"Rina!" he growled.

"Can't kill me, you were the one that wouldn't get out!" she stuck her tongue out at Fang playfully.

"Why should I?" he checked the clock. "Six thirty? I'm not getting up this early." He was going to go back on the bed, but the spiders stopped him. Fang? Afraid of spiders? That's a new one.

"Because you need to get up and help Iggy get dressed. And you need to dress too." Angel explained.

"That tux again?"

"Yup."

"Too itchy."

"Iggy got dressed up for you." Nudge pointed out.

"So?"

"You should get dressed too."

"No."

"Why not? I thought you looked great in a tux." I said. Hey, it's true. He looked so handsome in a tux……

Flashback

I was so nervous to go down the aisle. Jeb wasn't walking with me, which I was grateful for, but it still seemed scary alone. As Nudge started after Angel, Rina took me aside.

"Max, everything's fine. You're going to be great."

"Are you sure I won't trip or something?" I asked the first question that came to mind.

"If anyone's going to do that it's going to be me." Rina grinned. I felt a little reassured. "Good luck." Rina started down the aisle after Nudge was halfway through. Sure enough, about three-fourths of the way down, her heel caught on a small hole and she tripped. Iggy was halfway to her before she recovered and finished. Then everyone turned around expectantly, waiting for me. Well, better give 'em what they're waiting for.

I took a hesitant step onto the red carpet, and slowly came out until I was completely out of the shadows. The audience gasped, and I froze. What? Did Nudge do my makeup wrong? (Yes, they convinced me to wear makeup.) What there something wrong with my hair?

"Chill, Max. There's nothing wrong. You look gorgeous, and the wings only add to the effect. Now don't forget to walk." Rina soothed. Oh yeah, I still need to go down the aisle. I walked down the rest of the aisle, grinning at random people. Oh, look at the bride! This must be the happiest day of her life, she's getting married to her lifelong love, she can't be nervous at all! She doesn't look like her nerves are eating her whole and saving her courage for dessert! She doesn't mind that the whole is going to see when she trips or stumbles!

"There's nothing wrong, Max. You're doing great!" Angel took her turn to calm me.

"And there's one extremely good thing about you doing this." Rina added.

"Yeah? What's that?" I challenged. What could possibly be good about having every eye on me?

"Fang can't take his eyes off you." Right. Fang. He must be pretty nervous too. This I had to see. I looked up to see Fang with a huge grin on his face. Wow, Fang grinning? I never thought I'd see the day. But my breath was almost stolen when I saw what he was wearing. The black tux didn't stand out from the other tuxes there, but this one flattered him. The sleeves were tight enough to suggest muscles underneath the black fabric, and so was the middle. The white shirt beneath the overcoat even opened up a bit to show his chest. And the pants were just his length. I bet it was a lot comfier than this dress, which was cut way too low for my liking. In short, Fang looked amazing.

Back to the present

Fang cocked his head. "I look good in a tux?"

"I'll say!" Rina answered for me.

"Yeah, could you wear it again? You looked great in it the first time." Nudge chimed in, and Angel kept bobbing her head in a ferocious nod.

He looked like he could groan. "Fine, I'll wear the stupid tux."

"Excellent!" Rina beamed. In the next second she had three tuxes in her arms, and handed them to Fang. "Here, take these, wake up the guys, and change." Fang took them wordlessly and left.

"Great idea, Max!" Angel congratulated me. "That worked out perfectly."

"Uh, thanks, but I didn't do anything."

"Yeah, but Fang will do anything if you told him to." Nudge told me.

"He does?"

"Haven't you noticed?" Rina asked. She shook her head without waiting for my response. "Max, Max, Max, you're married! You should have noticed by now."

I shrugged. "Now, time to dress Rina." We all turned to Rina, who backed off.

"Why did I agree to this again?"

"Because we're all girls here, so we get to help!" Angel claimed.

"So what? Can't we just put on the dress and be done with it?"

"And miss out on getting even? Not a chance." I told her, then went into my closet and dragged out her wedding dress, which was really my wedding dress. We were just going to alter it a bit to make it work for her. "Now take this into the bathroom and change. We'll start the alterations once you're done." Sighing, Rina snatched the dress from my hands and went into the bathroom.

We were finished putting on our bridesmaid (Nudge), flower girl (Angel), and maid of honor (me) dresses when Rina came out. Even though the dress wasn't made for her, it fit her almost perfectly. It even made her waist look a little smaller, which was tiny already. Rina scowled at us when we stopped everything and stared at her.

"Alright, you can tell me how bad I look."

"Bad? You don't look bad. You look brilliant!" Nudge said.

"Yeah, and we haven't even finished yet!" Angel agreed. I just nodded with a smile on my face. I was never one for giving compliments. Rina looked relieved.

"Okay, now start your torture." We started with the dress. It needed to be adjusted a bit, but other than that it was a perfect fit. Nudge did her hair in a bun, and Angel did eyeliner and lip gloss. Rina sat through it all, silently, but grumpily. She looked bored out of her mind, and I couldn't blame her. But if she was going to look nice for her wedding she'd need to sit through this.

"Done!" Nudge finally announced, and spun the chair around so Rina could see how she looked. I had to admit she looked beautiful. I bet Bride Weekly was going to come in any minute and start the photo shoot. Rina lightly felt one of her cheeks, looking shocked.

"Do you like it?" Angel asked, although she probably knew the answer already.

"Yeah. Great job, guys." Rina spoke in hushed tones. I bet she could hardly believe it was her face staring back in the mirror. Funny, I felt the same way when I looked in the mirror and saw an eraser staring back at me.

"Knock knock." Rina's mom and Gina came in, already in their dresses. "The door was unlocked." Rina's mom explained. "So does my daughter look any different yet?"

"Come see for yourself. Angel beamed and led them in. Rina's mom and Gina gasped.

"Wow, Rina, you look gorgeous!" Gina said.

"I've just got one thing to fix." Rina's mom reached out and pulled two locks of hair from Rina's bun, so that they bounced down on either side of her face, framing it perfectly. "There." She beamed. "Perfect."

POV Fang

I took the tuxes from Rina's arms and left the girls to do their beautification stuff. I'll never understand why they feel a need to get every little detail perfect. They could just throw on the dress and be done with it, but no, they have to do hair and makeup and they have to be unnaturally skinny just to get up, repeat after the priest, and kiss a guy. Insane.

I pushed Gazzy's room open to meet camouflage everywhere. The walls were camouflage, the bedding was camouflage, the wood on his furniture was blending in with the walls, and even the carpet was probably supposed to be grass. After looking around a bit, I finally saw Gazzy's strawberry blonde hair peeking out from some camouflage blankets above camouflage sheets. Yanking down the covers, I saw him sprawled out all over the mattress.

"Wake up." I shook his shoulder. He blinked his eyes open and looked at me.

"What's up?"

"Tux." I tossed it on top of him. "Get changed, then we gotta go wake up Iggy." Gazzy groaned and flopped back onto the blankets.

"Do I have to?"

"Unless you want Rina to force you."

"Fine." He got up and went into his bathroom, and I could hear the crinkle of the plastic being ripped off. I took this time to get into my own tux. Why am I wearing this, you ask? Because Max liked me wearing it. I'd wear poison oak if she wanted me to.

"Ready." Gazzy came out a few minutes later, his hair still sticking up in all places.

"Let's go." We left the room and went across the hall to Iggy's room, taking care not to wake up Rina's family. But apparently some of them were already awake, because Rina's mom and Gina came out of my bedroom, still in their dresses. They looked pretty good, probably because they were genies. But they didn't look nearly as amazing as Max when we got married….

Flashback

I was actually kinda freaked out to be getting married. What if I messed up? What if I embarrassed myself? Wait, I'm the silent guy, I shouldn't be worrying about this. All I have to do is be silent and stand there like a statue for the entire wedding….

"Loosen up a bit." Iggy told me from next to me. For a moment I forgot that we were outside and waiting for the audience to show up.

"Why should I?" I retorted.

"Because you look like a statue."

"That's the plan."

"Oh, you actually intend to not move or speak the entire wedding? I though you just did it because you could." Iggy responded sarcastically.

"No."

"So loosen up a bit. You don't want to be a statue the entire time."

"Uh huh."

"How come?"

"If I move I'll do something wrong."

"Jeez, you're worried about that? You're not going to do anything wrong."

"Because?"

"Because there isn't much to mess up in the first place. Just be a bit more flexible, otherwise Max isn't going to kiss you." Well, if you put it that way….

The girls all came down the aisle one by one, looking nice. Rina tripped, but then she recovered, which made me feel a bit better. Then I forgot how nervous I was when I saw Max. Oh my god, she looked flawless. The dress was low-cut, which looked perfect on her. Its hem just grazed the ground, which gave the impression that she was floating. And the white really brought out her eyes. She was like eye candy to me. I couldn't look away.

Back to the present

Once Iggy's door closed, Gazzy went to his side of the bed and made the entire bed shake.

"Wake up, it's time to get dressed!"

"Bite me."

"C'mon, get up!"

"Lemme alone."

"No! You gotta get up and get married!"

"Sleep now, wedding later." He rolled so far away from Gazzy that he rolled off the bed and onto the floor. "Huh? Where'd Rina go?"

"The girls are dressing her up." I explained.

"Yeah, you got the most sleep out of all of us, so get up, get in the tux and make sure you're ready!" Gazzy told him.

"Ready for what?" Iggy was still trying to wake up.

"The wedding!"

"Oh, right, that." Jeez, how long can a guy take to remember his own wedding?

"Tux." I pushed the tux into his arms. "Go get changed." Grumbling, Iggy got off the floor and into the bathroom. When he came out, he was itching his back furiously.

"Why do they have to make these things so itchy?" He whined.

"Beats me." Gazzy shrugged. "Now what?"

"Can I see Rina?" Iggy asked eagerly.

"No." came a reply from near the closet. We turned to see Matt lounged on the couch, already in his tux. He wasn't eating anything for once, but he looked ready to eat the first thing he touched.

"How did you get here?" Gazzy asked.

"There's nothing stopping me." Matt stared at the ceiling, rolling his eyes at how stupid the question apparently was.

"Why are you here, then?"

"Rina sent me here. Said to ask for you guys to not try and see them until the wedding. Something about tradition. She also wants you to go to the gardens and make sure everything's ready. And the last thing she wants you to do is write me a check for ten grand and take me to the kitchens." Matt went through his little list.

"She didn't ask you to tell us to give you ten grand." Gazzy said.

"No, but she actually did ask you to take me to the kitchens so then I'd stop bugging them. Let's go, let's go, before I eat the couch cushions, please!" Matt got up and pushed us out the door. Iggy stopped him before he could get us out of the hall.

"Can't you lead and we follow?"

"No, when I'm hungry my powers don't work as well. I can't navigate this place, so lead the way!"

"We don't know this place any more than you do."

"Great, just great."

"We could call the servants and have them show the way." Gazzy piped up.

"Servants? You have servants?"

"Yeah. They take us around and clear the table and wake us up. Wanna call them?" Gazzy offered.

"As long as there's food." Matt grumbled. We went back into Iggy's room and used the phone to call them. In two minutes all six of them were standing in front of us.

"What do you need?" Demi asked, eyeing our tuxes.

"Just need some people to show us to breakfast." Iggy explained. "You three are girls, go see if Rina needs anything." Demi, Tara, and Skye turned to leave, but Iggy stopped them. "Wait, since I need to make sure everything's good, you guys good for the band?"

"Yeah." Demi nodded. "We'll play at the reception, just like last time." The girls left, which left us with the boys.

"Who's that?" Taylor pointed at Matt.

"Right, Taylor, Dylan, Mini Fnick, this is Matt, Rina's older brother. Matt, Dylan's the kid with the dirty blonde hair, Mini Fnick's real name is Kyle and he looks like Fang, and Taylor's the one who asked who you are." Iggy introduced.

"Hi, hi, and hi." Matt nodded to each of them. "Now take us to breakfast!"

"Yes sir, Mister Matt sir." Dylan saluted, then started down the hall.

"Cute kid." Matt muttered before catching up to them. We followed as the servants showed Matt the kitchens. You would have thought it was Christmas the way Matt looked over the room full of stoves, fridges, and fryers. He got right to work, stealing from the fridge and eating whatever he grabbed as he made some French fries in the fryers. Apparently the cooks weren't fast enough to satisfy his hunger. And once all his food was prepared he just sat at the small table in the corner and started eating. The guy could really eat. It was kinda sick to watch how he practically tore the bread with his teeth, like a wild animal. Reminds me of one of those documentaries where the bear caught his prey and was ripping it to shreds. But for some reason we couldn't look away.

POV Iggy

As we all watched Matt pig out on food in the corner, Dylan pulled me aside.

"Can I talk to you?" he pulled on my sleeve.

"Sure." Dylan pulled me to a corner of the kitchen. "What's up?"

"You want us to watch over him-" he jerked a head over in Matt's direction "-while you take care of stuff? I think he's going to be here for a while."

"Yeah, that would be great, actually. How'd you know I needed to do stuff?"

"The groom always checks on things while the bride gets ready."

"Rina must be a traditionalist, then."

"Not really."

"What do you mean?" I don't think Dylan knew Rina well enough to make that judgment.

"Well, she's marrying you, isn't she? I'd think most genies would marry other genies. Superiority and all that stuff."

"Yeah, good thing she isn't like that." I turned to go drag Fang and Gazzy away from the gruesome sight of Matt's eating, because I sure wasn't going to do this alone! But Dylan grabbed my arm.

"One more thing."

"Yeah?"

"You're feeling okay?"

"Uh, yeah, why?"

"Your nerves aren't acting up?"

"Not really. They might later, but now they're fine."

"You're not going to run away at the last second, are you?"

"You're kidding, right?"

"Look, I'm just checking. A lot of guys get nervous at their weddings. I just wanted to make sure you're okay."

"Thanks, Dylan." I ruffled his hair. "You're not a bad kid."

"Thanks." He beamed. "But you're not going to run out on Rina, are you?"

"What makes you think I would?"

"Just answer. Would you?"

"No, never."

"Good. Now go do your stuff. We'll watch Matt for you." He pushed me into Gazzy, who looked at me.

"C'mon, they're gonna watch Matt for us." I muttered to Gazzy and Fang. They nodded and went out the door. I followed after Dylan and Taylor gave me one last wave (because Mini Fnick would never do such a thing).

"Wait!" Dylan cried.

"What now?" I swung around and ran into Dylan.

"You'll need a guide." He pulled over Mini Fnick and shoved him next to me. "Have fun!" I knew as well as they did that Mini Fnick would rather stay there and watch Matt, but it's fun to torture a silent guy, as I knew only too well, so I didn't complain.

"Thanks, Dylan."

POV Rina

I could hardly eat my lunch, even though mom, Gina, and Max kept telling me to. I mean, today I was getting married. This was one of the few occasions in your life when you could feel scared and excited at the same time. And all that emotion and anxiety churning around in my stomach kinda made me loose my appetite.

"Rina, are you going to eat at all today?" Even Demi asked me as she refilled my water.

"Maybe. Maybe not. We'll see how hungry I am at the reception."

"Well, you should at least try to eat. It's not healthy." She pointed to my plate, which wasn't touched.

"You're not my mother, you know. That's my mother." I nodded towards mom sitting at the other side of the table.

"Yeah, I know. I just don't want you passing out from lack of food right in the middle of the vows."

"Well, I did trip on the aisle at the last wedding I went to." I admitted, still blushing.

"And if you have food in you, then you won't make a lot of mistakes because you'll have energy enough to pay attention."

"Good point. You're pretty smart." I rewarded her.

"Whatever, just eat." She went back into the kitchens to get more food out. I ate half of my meal and felt a little more energized. At least if anything happened I'd be strong enough for it.

Once lunch was done I turned to Nudge. "Hey Nudge, could you do me a favor and go ask Iggy how everything's going?"

"Uh, sure, but couldn't you just find out for yourself?"

"Well, these things keep changing. When you ask out loud it's more direct."

"Oh, okay! I'll go ask."

Ten minutes later, while we were still working on getting the knots out of Max's hair (we (well, mainly Angel and Gina) decided to pass the extra time by making sure we looked perfect), Nudge came back. "I can't find him."

"Hmm…" I looked at the layout of the building in my mind and didn't see Iggy anywhere on it. "That's funny, I can't find him on the building layout."

"Maybe he went out to get something last-minute?" Angel suggested.

"Gimme a sec." I held up a finger as I checked the town layout. When I couldn't find him there, I checked the outskirts, the county, the state, the country, the continent, and the world. I couldn't find him anywhere. But how could he be outside the Earth? Even if Matt decided to take him out there or something, most planets aren't suitable for human needs, so even with a genie he'd be really uncomfortable. Maybe I just can't trace him. He's probably at least within the town.

"I can't find him anywhere in the world. Maybe it's me. Mom, you check, see if you can't find him." I asked mom.

"Sure, sweetie." She was silent for ten seconds, then turned back to me with a worried expression on her face. "No luck."

"Gina?" I pleaded. She has to know something! It seemed like an eternity before she responded.

"Nope, I can't find him either."

"Matt." I murmured. I sent him with Iggy, he must know what's wrong. I made my signature message, two white bubbles, and sent one to Matt, keeping one with me. I found him sprawled on an armchair in the theater, laughing at some reality show and spilling popcorn everywhere.

"MATT!" he almost jumped out of the chair when I yelled his name.

"What?! What'd I do?! Oh, it's you, Rina. Jeez, don't scare me like that!" Matt recovered, his popcorn spilled all over his front.

"Yeah, sorry. Where's Iggy? He's not with you, is he?"

"Who's Iggy?"

I groaned. T.V always made Matt loose his memory. Something about watching and eating at the same time made him loose all thought. "The tall blonde guy who used to be blind."

"Who?"

"Your future brother-in-law."

"What's an in-law?"

"The guy you took to China and Switzerland to eat?"

"Oh, the guy who didn't eat anything! What about him?" I rolled my eyes. Matt always remembered whatever has to do with food.

"Is he with you?"

"Nope."

"What?! What happened to him?"

"Nothing. When we were in the kitchens he talked with that Dylan kid about them watching me while I ate, and then he took Gazzy and Fang and Mini Fnick and went to make sure everything was ready, and that Taylor kid and the guy named Dylan took me here."

"And how long ago was that?"

"'Bout three hours ago."

"Where is he if he isn't with you, then?"

"What do I look like, the Dalai Llama?"

"Just use your powers to try and find him."

"Why should I?"

"Because I'm going to beat you to a pulp if you don't start looking right now." Max threatened for me, waving a fist. And Matt saw how Max fought those flyboys, so he closed his eyes in concentration. Fifteen seconds later, he opened them.

"Nope, no clue where he is." I sighed and put my head in my hands.

"Can I go now?" Matt asked, back to the T.V loving zombie in two seconds flat.

"Yeah." The bubble burst, and I sat on the rim of the tub, massaging my forehead. Where could he be? Why couldn't any of us find him?

"Rina?"

"Yeah Angel?" I looked up.

"Maybe you should try finding Iggy without the powers before you get too worried." She suggested innocently.

"Yeah, Rina, some of the guests have arrived already. Maybe we've got one too many genies here and they're blocking the information signal?" Gina agreed. Smart kid, still in school but already thinking of top-level possibilities. Possibilities you guys probably wouldn't understand, so I won't explain this one.

"Maybe. So we should try searching the old-fashioned way?" I summarized.

"Exactly." Gina said.

"Fine then. Let's get started. Mom, you get dad and search the west wing. Nudge, Max you guys try east. Angel, could you try searching in the center and basement?"

"Sure." Angel responded. "Who's going to take the outdoors?"

"Good point. Would you call Demi, Tara, and Skye and have them search?" Angel nodded.

"Can I bring Tara with us so we don't get lost?" Nudge asked.

"Sure. In fact, Angel, you take Skye when you look. I'll take Demi outside because I could use some help. Everyone clear?" Everyone nodded. "Okay, let's go!"

Several searches later

"Okay, we've searched the gardens, the stables, and the wedding area at least three times, and we haven't had any luck. Are you sure there's no other place out here to search?" I was getting desperate. No one inside could find him, so he must be out here! But if he is why couldn't we find him?

"I'm positive. If he's out here we would have seen him." Demi sighed. I groaned and sat down on the concrete wall next to the flower bed.

"It's hopeless. Where did he go?"

"Calm down Rina, I'm sure he's here somewhere. You just might not know because he keeps changing positions or something." Demi tried to soothe me. "It'll be okay."

I was about to respond when I looked at the house and saw Dylan running towards us. I could hardly believe a human was that fast.

"TALI!" Dylan skidded to a stop in front of us and turned to Demi. "We gotta go NOW! Huge problem! Ari 2's in the wine cellar and he's got Jake and d- ooh." He noticed me. "Maybe I shouldn't have said that?"

"Chill, Newt, she knows about the fake names." Boy, Demi was just calming everyone today!

"You wouldn't happen to know where Iggy is, would you?" I asked Dylan hopefully. He cocked his head.

"I just said."

"No you didn't."

"Yeah I did." He looked back to Demi.

"Okay, maybe I only told her about the fake names." Demi smiled sheepishly.

"Okay then, let me rephrase for those who don't know who we're talking about. Iggy is in the wine cellar with Kyle, and they're both tied up and blindfolded with-"

"Iggy!" I exclaimed. I jumped back onto the ground and started running back to the house.

"But I wouldn't- she's never going to listen to me, is she?" Dylan asked Demi. She shook her head no. But ignoring that, Iggy was in the wine cellar? With Ari 2? I thought it would take him longer to find us! Oh their human god, this dress was killing me! These were never made to run in. I switched to white turtleneck and white jeans. Ah, much better.

I found the wine cellar with no trouble. The door was locked in the human way, so I just took the deadbolt out telepathically and stumbled down the stairs.

"Quit struggling. Won't help." Kyle? Right, Dylan did say he was here too.

"I'll struggle if I want to!" Only one person could be that persistent…

"IGGY!" I yelled when I saw him behind some boxes of brandy. He was in his tux, but he was also tied up in almost every type of rope, and he was blindfolded. Kyle was in a similar position, except he didn't look as anxious as Iggy, nor as tired. He just looked calm, like he was captured by a genie with his master's son's best friend every day.

"Rina? That you?" Iggy straightened up from his slouch and turned in the direction of my voice.

"Yeah, it's me. Hold on, I'm getting those ropes off."

"No, Rina, don't-" his warning came too late. I grabbed the ropes and almost got electrocuted. When I let go, I flew back about five feet and into the concrete wall behind me. Ow……..

"Genie-proof rope. Extremely useful, don't you think?" Ari 2 came around a corner, a glass of wine in his left hand. He grinned smugly at my frazzled body.

"Well, if it isn't my good friend Ari 2. So tell me, how are you taking your second defeat?" I replied snidely, trying to ignore the burns on my hands, the only kind I wouldn't be able to heal myself.

"Temper, Sabrina."

"Rina. Or is your clone mind too simple to remember that two names can go with the same face?" In three milliseconds Ari 2 came from the other side of the cellar to two inches away from my face.

"My mind is not simple." He growled, then leaned away. "I got you here, didn't I? If I didn't steal your fiancé here and his little protector-" he jerked a head at Iggy and Kyle "-you'd never fall into my trap. And speaking of which." a metal click echoed across the cellar, and I knew he just locked us in again. Ari 2 waited patiently as I ran back up the stairs, both with powers and without. It was no use. The rope shorted my powers out. Ari 2 smirked at my horrified face.

"Let the games begin."

Oooooh, busted! Cue the ominous music. What now? Rina's powers are shorted out, all the witnesses are tied and blindfolded, and Ari 2's been saving his energy just for this moment. In the words of Filtch (he's the cleaning guy at Hogwarts), "oh, dear, we are in trouble."

Oh, and I kinda lied with the title about the wedding being now. That was just to make you think that not a lot of stuff would happen!

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