Sorry for the delay guys, I'm just being lazy this summer. Hopefully you guys will all come back when I update this because I appreciate all of your reviews! This is a crossover of McFLY and the show Legend of the Seeker, hope you enjoy! I do not own Legend of the Seeker or McFLY.

Chapter 24 (Callie's P.O.V.)

I had somehow lost consciousness during the fight. In fact, I only found out recently I was even unconscious. That is, until I was rudely awaken.

"Get up!" A man's voice ordered after I received a kick in my side.

I groaned and clenched my left ribs. I sat up and glared at the man who harmed me.

He was probably 6'5", a tall man and very muscular. He had short black hair that matched his black mustache and gotee. His eyes were a cold dark brown color, easily mistaken as black. He wore leather armor with a sword on the left side of his waist and an axe on his back. He was clearly your average thief.

"And who do I have to thank for waking my beauty sleep?" His hand connected with my jaw, but I didn't scream. I took the hit. My Agiels hurt more than his punch.

"Shut up Mord 'Sith!" He ordered again. He was getting ready to hit me again until a manly hand clasped the thief's left shoulder.

"Vordmith," The owner of the hand stepped beside the thief, and he was clearly a man. He had somewhat long dark brown hair and a brown gotee. His eyes were an icy blue and he wore red robes with golden rim. I glared at him. I knew perfectly well who this man was. "Why don't you leave me to watch out guest for a little while?" Vordmith looked scared out of his wits. He didn't even try to back talk. He just bowed and turned around and left the dark room we were in, which was a cave now that my eyes adjusted to my surroundings.

When Vordmith left, the man looked back at me and smiled.

"How are you Callie? It's been a while since I saw my favorite Mord 'Sith leader." He said seductively as he walked behind me and grazed my right shoulder to my left shoulder with just his index finger.

"What do you want with me Erron?" I asked him sternly, not even bothering to look at him.

"Why do you assume I want something? Maybe I just miss you. After you left," He began to say as he brushed my hair to my right shoulder and kissed my neck. "I have felt so lonely since you disobeyed me and left." Then he pushed me so hard that I fell face first to the ground. I'll admit, it hurt like a bitch and I could taste blood in my mouth. Suddenly the hair on my head was jerked up making me gasp. "So tell me darling Callie, where are the Seekers?"

Through gritted teeth I said, "I will never give the location of the Seekers." I guess he must have been angry with me because he pushed me again and then he stomped the ground and inch from my face and then placed it on my head. He slowly applied pressure making my head ache.

"You better feel grateful you're useful to me, or I would have never spared your stupid life." Then he lifted his foot from my head and walked to the entrance of the cave where a smaller figure stood. "Watch her." Erron ordered the figure and then the figure nodded.

The figure then made its way towards me. I groaned now knowing who it was.

"Guardians working for that wretched thing? You would shame all the Guardians if they were still alive." The familiar enemy Guardian glared at me.

She bent down so we were at eye level and she smirked. "What would you know about being shameful, traitor?" Not it was my turn to smirk.

"Eleanor, do you really think Elder Guardian Fang will spare your soul?" Eleanor's eyes widened and she stood up.

"Silence fool, she won't last long enough in a fight against me. She'll be the one who dies by my hands." I laughed at her stupid remark.

"Good luck with that buddy, you're nothing compared to Fang." She turned away from me and I continued. "And now that she has the Seekers along side with her, you and your little band of brothers will all die. Including Erron." I noticed her body twitch and I started putting things together. "Oh, I don't believe it. A Guardian gave her body up to the enemy? How disgraceful. Now you really are trash to Fang." Eleanor quickly spun around. Anger was shown in her dark brown eyes. She walked up to me and raised her fist.

Shit.

Her fist connected with my face, and I was out for the rest of the bloody night.