Ok everybody this is chapter 4. I really hope you like it.

Short reminder (A/N: in order of appearance):

Steve à Hero (A/N: this is soo cheesy I know)

Sarah Duboisà Heroine

Arenaà green haired girl on the side of good

Zelda à blond non-ditz, is good

Lydiaà blue haired non-freak, is good

Salinaà pink haired smart person, is good (A/N: ok, I'm going to stop telling you all these people are good, cause they are, unless otherwise mentioned)

Tristaà limo driver, has the same powers as the other girls, just doesn't like to use them that often, that's why she only drive the limo.

"Ok, it's 3:00, now. Does everyone understand the plan," Salina asked running her hand through her now messy pink hair.

"Yes," the others all said together.

"Sarah, are you sure you want to do this? I mean I could go," Trista offered, Steve had been surprised only minutes ago that she actually had normal brassy colored hair.

"No, I have to do this, this is to save friends," Sarah said standing up from where they had all been sitting under the receptionist's desk. "Now lets put this plan to action…before it's to late."

"There you are princess, I thought you'd never show," called a man with long golden hair that flew out around him.

"Finally decided to do something yourself, huh, Damien?" Sarah asked impertinently as the girls from behind the desk followed her over the desk, stopping in front of it, hands down at their sides ready for anything, Steve standing ready just behind her.

"I could never miss the chance to destroy you myself," he replied sending a shock wave through the room, unsettling Steve, but not affecting Sarah and the others in the slightest. "Anyways, Lord Winslow will be very happy that you're gone."

"So that's whose backing you, I guess you didn't hear how he lost all power just moments ago, did you?" Sarah bluffed, lucky that Damien didn't call on her bluff, but instead sent a wave of electricity that temporarily broke down a few of her shields.

"Cosmic blast!" the girls all yelled together, holding out their hands palms up as blinding white beams shot from their hands.

"Crystal transport!" Sarah yelled seconds later.

"Dad," Steve said only moments later as he went over to where Mark was sitting on the couch. "You guys ok?"

"We're fine," Mark answered as he, Amanda, and Jesse stood up, all glad that someone had finally come to help them.

"Is she ok, though?" Jesse asked glancing at Sarah.

She was floating a foot off the ground. Her long brown hair, now flowing out around her, was now a silvery color like the man's had been. Her clothes had been transformed to a silvery dress that reached down to her feet and silvery sandals. A jeweled circlet formed around her head, while an ever-growing silver light surrounded her as she quickly chanted something in an ancient language (which for some reason Mark and Steve understood) while in a deep trance-like state.

"Power of light I call on thee. Spirits of old, and spirits of new, come to me," Sarah repeatedly chanted this, as she did so, silvery figures started forming around her. When they were clearly there, ready to help her, she said, "I implore thee to help me defeat my foe. He serves the evil, and opposes the rule of the just."

The silvery figures seemed to nod their heads, agreeing to help her. Silently they followed her through the door, and stood behind her readier than the girls had been to help her in battle. Steve slipped through behind her, Mark didn't even bothering to try and stop him.

"So, Artemis, you've at long last decided to show  yourself," Damien laughed as a golden light surrounded him.

"Oh, dear Apollo, I believe I have won this bet," the woman that had once been Sarah said with a soft laugh.

"Yes, yes, here's the amulet," Apollo grumbled tossing Artemis a golden amulet on a beautiful golden chain.

"Mark," Amanda whispered turning him towards the corner where 'Sarah' had been before leaving the room.

While everyone had been paying attention to the silver girl, they had failed to notice Sarah's body laying fallen on the ground in a dead sort of way.

"Don't forget the other part of the bet," Artemis warned unhappily.

"Alright," Apollo agreed even more unhappily, as a small ball of light left his hand and flew off into the staff room.

"Steve," Mark whispered, pulling his son back into the staff room as Artemis, Apollo, and the spirits, who were most unhappy that no battle had taken place, vanished. "That wasn't her."

"Is she ok?" Steve asked seeing Sarah laying as still as stone on the couch.

"She should be fine," Zelda said as she and the other girls walked into the room.

"What was that out there?" Mark asked.

"It seems Artemis and Apollo made a bet, they wanted to see which would do better with unlimited power, a man or a woman," Arena explained.

"They chose Damien and Sarah because they're twins," added Lydia. "Chose pretty well if you ask me.

~*~two days later~*~

"Are you sure you have to go?" Steve asked looking Sarah in the eye for what would probably be the last time.

"I'm sure, I have to go find my prince now," Sarah answered with a weak, if not tearful, smile. "Good bye, Steve."

With that she caught his lips with one final kiss, before climbing into the back of her limo, leaving Steve to watch as the car disappeared from the front steps of his and his father's house.

"It'll be alright, I'm sure," Jesse said as Steve walked into the kitchen.

"Yeah, I know," Steve grumbled.

"Something that might cheer you up, would be coming with us to welcome one of my friend's daughter into the neighborhood," Mark offered as he grabbed his keys off a hook on the wall.

"Yeah, you should come, it should be fun," Amanda smiled.

"Alright, I'll come, but only because I don't have an excuse not to," Steve agreed reluctantly.

~*~

"Hello, Emma," Mark greeted a black haired forty-year-old woman with a hug almost as soon as she opened the door to the beach house.

"Oh, hello, Mark, it's been along time," she replied with a soft laugh. Then, to Steve, holding out a hand, she said, "You must be Steve."

"Hi," he said warmly, no matter how miserable he actually was.

"Honey, come here, I have someone for you to meet," Emma called over her shoulder.

"Yeah, mom?" a girl about Steve's age with black hair pulled up in the jeweled sticks asked.

"Steve, this is my daughter, I think you already know her," Emma said as the girl looked up…

"Sarah!" Steve took her in a large hug.

"I've found my prince, he's been here all along," she whispered in his ear.

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THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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There, that's the end, I've finished it after a REALLY long time. Hope you liked it cause I'm not going to change it, though if you want I might be able to do a very short epilogue.

Gaz Destiny