DISCLAIMER - I don't own "His Dark Materials", never have, never will.
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NOTE -
ME - If you guys didn't like that last chapter, I understand cause it was kind of weird.
EVIL TWIN OF ME - Hey, can we get an abbreviation on my name?
ET OF M - There, that's better. But…um…what were we talking about again?
ME - :::shakes head::: this chapter will be clearer and will explain things.
ET OF M - Oh! The other chapter! Yeah, I thought it was bad. :::gets slapped by ME::: OUCH! But, this chapter will be semi-understandable. Do you wanna know why? Cause I'm writing it!
ME - No you're not.
ET OF M - Yes I am.
ME - No…no I don't think you are.
(the arguing continues on for hours until the stage hand slaps them both. On with the fic!)
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"What do you mean, she's dying?!" Will exclaimed running over to her. He grabbed her by her shoulders and was shaking her with rage.
Gynna looked at him and all of a sudden his hands let go of her shoulders and he fell backwards.
"The Evil has come and it's looking for her." She hovered past him and over to her pot.
"The Evil-"
"The Evil," Gynna repeated. "Everything good that she had, is gone. All the pain, all the suffering that she's been put through is back and this time it's not going to let her go."
"But-" Will look back at the bed to find the veil draped over the spot where it had been pushed back. "But why?"
"Because everyone around her is bringing back what she has locked up and tried to hid away forever."
"Why now?"
"She's being put through a test."
"By who?"
"In my world, he's called Damion. Others refer to him as the son of Evil."
"…wait, the Evil…the Devil."
"Yes, I do believe that's what your people call him. He's putting her through a test to see if she can live without happiness, without peace, and most off all-without love." She took out a vile and dipped it into the pot. She then waved her hands over it and it disappeared.
"But why is the Devil after her?"
"The Devil isn't after her, Damion is."
"But why?" He was getting angry now.
"Because he wants what she has."
"What does she have?"
She didn't answer him, only stared. "You know, you ask a lot of questions."
Will looked away from her. "I'm worried about her, that's all." He wouldn't meet her eyes, just kept staring at the ground. Gynna went over to him and took hold of his face.
"If you truly want to save the girl, you must listen to me. Ask questions only when you feel them relevant to our situation." Will didn't respond, only stood there, staring into this strange woman's eyes; searching for anything that might be able to save his Lyra.
She let go of him and floated over to the bed.
"I have a question."
"Then speak, boy."
"Can you save her?" Gynna didn't look over at him, but instead pulled back the veil. This time, the bed wasn't empty. There laid a young woman with pale skin and blonde hair. Will gave a small gasp.
"It's not as simple as you may imagine," she said looking at the girl in the bed.
Will felt tears well up in his eyes. He'd waited four long years to see her again, and now here she was-lying about five feet away from her. He finally could hold himself any longer. He rushed over to her and embraced her so she wouldn't disappear again.
"Why couldn't I see her before?" He was crying now, not caring what anyone thought of him.
"Because she's drifting in and out of the dream world and this one. I knew it only time before she would come back here."
"Why didn't you tell me?" he yelled holding Lyra's head close to his chest.
She once again paused and looked over at the two. "You wouldn't have believed me if I told you. You had to see for yourself."
"…Will?" came a small hushed voice. His heart began pounding. "Is that you?"
"Yes…yes, Lyra, I'm here," He pushed her away just slightly so he could see her face clearly. "I'm here and I'm not going to leave you ever again. I promise."
"Oh, Will, everything's been terrible. Something's wrong, something's very…very wrong." She was shaking with sobs now, her body laying up against his.
"I'm going to protect you from now on, just like old times." He kissed her forehead lightly and embraced her once more.
Lyra didn't respond quickly. But when she did, she said: "Will please, don't let him get me."
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ME - dun dun duuuuuuuuuh!
ET of M - HAHAHA! This came out better than I-I mean-we expected.
ME - I read the reviews and saw that one of them wanted me to have Will find a cure some how and save her. Is this better than that?
ET of M - I definatly think it is, ME.
ME - Exactly, so, review and we'll post the next chapter. Thanks!
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NOTE -
ME - If you guys didn't like that last chapter, I understand cause it was kind of weird.
EVIL TWIN OF ME - Hey, can we get an abbreviation on my name?
ET OF M - There, that's better. But…um…what were we talking about again?
ME - :::shakes head::: this chapter will be clearer and will explain things.
ET OF M - Oh! The other chapter! Yeah, I thought it was bad. :::gets slapped by ME::: OUCH! But, this chapter will be semi-understandable. Do you wanna know why? Cause I'm writing it!
ME - No you're not.
ET OF M - Yes I am.
ME - No…no I don't think you are.
(the arguing continues on for hours until the stage hand slaps them both. On with the fic!)
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"What do you mean, she's dying?!" Will exclaimed running over to her. He grabbed her by her shoulders and was shaking her with rage.
Gynna looked at him and all of a sudden his hands let go of her shoulders and he fell backwards.
"The Evil has come and it's looking for her." She hovered past him and over to her pot.
"The Evil-"
"The Evil," Gynna repeated. "Everything good that she had, is gone. All the pain, all the suffering that she's been put through is back and this time it's not going to let her go."
"But-" Will look back at the bed to find the veil draped over the spot where it had been pushed back. "But why?"
"Because everyone around her is bringing back what she has locked up and tried to hid away forever."
"Why now?"
"She's being put through a test."
"By who?"
"In my world, he's called Damion. Others refer to him as the son of Evil."
"…wait, the Evil…the Devil."
"Yes, I do believe that's what your people call him. He's putting her through a test to see if she can live without happiness, without peace, and most off all-without love." She took out a vile and dipped it into the pot. She then waved her hands over it and it disappeared.
"But why is the Devil after her?"
"The Devil isn't after her, Damion is."
"But why?" He was getting angry now.
"Because he wants what she has."
"What does she have?"
She didn't answer him, only stared. "You know, you ask a lot of questions."
Will looked away from her. "I'm worried about her, that's all." He wouldn't meet her eyes, just kept staring at the ground. Gynna went over to him and took hold of his face.
"If you truly want to save the girl, you must listen to me. Ask questions only when you feel them relevant to our situation." Will didn't respond, only stood there, staring into this strange woman's eyes; searching for anything that might be able to save his Lyra.
She let go of him and floated over to the bed.
"I have a question."
"Then speak, boy."
"Can you save her?" Gynna didn't look over at him, but instead pulled back the veil. This time, the bed wasn't empty. There laid a young woman with pale skin and blonde hair. Will gave a small gasp.
"It's not as simple as you may imagine," she said looking at the girl in the bed.
Will felt tears well up in his eyes. He'd waited four long years to see her again, and now here she was-lying about five feet away from her. He finally could hold himself any longer. He rushed over to her and embraced her so she wouldn't disappear again.
"Why couldn't I see her before?" He was crying now, not caring what anyone thought of him.
"Because she's drifting in and out of the dream world and this one. I knew it only time before she would come back here."
"Why didn't you tell me?" he yelled holding Lyra's head close to his chest.
She once again paused and looked over at the two. "You wouldn't have believed me if I told you. You had to see for yourself."
"…Will?" came a small hushed voice. His heart began pounding. "Is that you?"
"Yes…yes, Lyra, I'm here," He pushed her away just slightly so he could see her face clearly. "I'm here and I'm not going to leave you ever again. I promise."
"Oh, Will, everything's been terrible. Something's wrong, something's very…very wrong." She was shaking with sobs now, her body laying up against his.
"I'm going to protect you from now on, just like old times." He kissed her forehead lightly and embraced her once more.
Lyra didn't respond quickly. But when she did, she said: "Will please, don't let him get me."
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ME - dun dun duuuuuuuuuh!
ET of M - HAHAHA! This came out better than I-I mean-we expected.
ME - I read the reviews and saw that one of them wanted me to have Will find a cure some how and save her. Is this better than that?
ET of M - I definatly think it is, ME.
ME - Exactly, so, review and we'll post the next chapter. Thanks!
