A/N: And the people want more? I think I'm going to leave it at an interesting point, and let any of my remaining reviewers decide what happens after this chapter. I got more death threats, so I'm writing with the idea of the end of this fic in my mind. Finally, the people explain, sending daggery glares my direction, part 11! Enjoy Leaving, and unless you want me to frustrate you even more, there'll be a large break while I concentrate on my other overly neglected fics.
Chapter 10: Leaving
Rory slowly curled into a fetal position, praying that her new dragon would not mess up, as she seemed to do before. Dinah had apparently killed several of her masters that way before. However, Kat was supposed to have a plan to avoid that.
Mistress? Both dragons looked at her. Rory gasped in surprise.
Gone was her regular clothing. In it's place was a sparkling blue gown that revealed her ankles in the front, and yet dragged half a foot behind her. It had a modest V neck, enough to show off her blemish-less neck. The sparkling cobalt blue material matched Trystan's dragon more than her own. Rory clasped her throat, feeling something there. A light blue gem sparkled with an inside flame, creating warmth. Trystan nodded, apparently restraining a remark. Rory smiled her thanks, and noticed he didn't look normal, either.
Trystan was wearing black pants that fit a little too well, and the end couldn't be seen due to the boots made of soft tan leather that came half a foot past his shins, ending before his knees. His shirt was a fiery red that seemed to change tones and colors. Around his belt was a golden sheath, which contained a long sword. On his head, he wore a golden circlet, representing royalty.
Rory noted that the tingling sensation on her forehead was created by a small gem similar to the one around her neck. Tear shaped, and just large enough to be recognized as a precious jewel.
Master? Mistress? It is time to return home.
Lorelai smiled at Luke. "Officer Roberts just called. Some of Rory's new friends are taking her out of the country right now. He can't say when they'll be back."
Luke's arms enveloped Lorelai. "Good. No reason to delay our wedding any longer."
Lorelai playfully tapped his arm. "Any longer? How long have you had this plot, Luke Danes?"
Luke kissed her hair. "A few years, and we'll leave it at that."
Lorelai's heart trembled. Her best friend wouldn't be there for her wedding. And for all she knew, her daughter—her baby wouldn't come home. As much as she considered Rory her equal, she still was her daughter, and the thought of leaving her daughter to government officials terrified her.
Paris sat alone in her cell, grasping her knees to her chest, rocking back and forth.
"Where are you, Trystan?" Her mind created an image of him making out with Rory. A loud crash interrupted her thoughts. A red and blue dragons' front legs grasped the floor directly in front of her. Paris looked up slowly, afraid to see the dark, cruel face of Skye, but was pleasantly surprised.
"Miss me?"
Paris' voice came out as caustic as ever. "Hardly. Who would miss you?"
Trystan's dancing eyes teased Paris. She smiled, once a rare occurrence for her. "You're here to take me away from here, right?"
Rory's red dragon popped it's head up and down. Paris Gellar. Your life will not last long if you remain in this room. If you do not leave now, your life will not be lengthened. However, the choice is yours. Paris scrambled onto the red dragon, and happily noted that it was Rory, not Trystan she was sitting with. Rory wouldn't tease her for her fears.
Kat smiled at Jess. "It's been nice knowing you, but I must get back to Saturn now." Jess' face fell. "You're—leaving? Then you won't be coming back." Kat sadly nodded. "Unless you were to take the tests for training—" Kat immediately clapped a hand over her mouth. "Jess, forget what I just said! You won't survive the tests! I can't see you killed." Jess' jaw was already set. "I'll die trying to stay with you, Kat."
Tears rolled down Kat's face. "If that's what you want, then I will come back for you after escorting the Nie to a safeground."
Skye changed into her carrier form, and her red eyes were emphasized by her black dress and red highlights in her hair. Reaching above her head, she withdrew a black blade. The sheath, which was covered in garnet and ebony colored metal, fell into her hand. "You will pay soon, my dear sister."
A few hours later, Trystan and Kat instructed their partners to restrain the other. Kat was wearing a simple black dress with thin straps and it came just above her knees. She leapt into the air, and her body flew in a circular pattern, increasing in speed until she was a black blur. When she was going too fast to tell what she was, a blinding flash of light made them cover their eyes, and Trystan and Rory were enveloped in a white floating pearl. The dragons had a special harness around each their necks that were encased in the pearl, to keep it with them as they traveled.
Kat became transparent, and Paris and Jess said their farewells.
When they were once again encased in the pearly spherical structure, a golden chain appeared next to Rory's hand.
Rory. This will seem to be mere decoration on the Saturn Space Center, but it is for your protection. I will teach you how to use it effectively when we get to MAON, the inhabited planet we will stay at while Skye wanders.
Rory pulled the golden chain, and found a length of golden chain that when put over her head and arms, fit just right around her waist to look like a belt. On the left side was a half foot of blue stones, encased in gold decorations. Trystan kissed her. "Looks like we're finally on the same level, Mary."
Rory rubbed her sleeve against the pearl, and watched earth grow farther away. Tears formed in her eyes. "I no longer belong there." She whispered softly.
A/N: Not as long as I wanted, or read through three times like I wanted, but the people are getting desperate. No review deals, I'm getting tired of them, and they never work anyway. I hope you guys have enjoyed this as much as I have. The blade? Well, the one Kat gives Rory is real, and my cousin owns it -_-', needless to say I want it. The black blade is different. I'm not sure I explained it right, but Skye has a black hair and dark red eyes, and Kat has ice blue ices and white blonde hair. Both like the color black. This fic could stretch on if the people want it to. But I think I've reached a stopping point. Sequal? Continue? Stop? I don't know if you don't review or email me. No more death threats by email though, ok? If you've seen my bio page, you know I have other fics to work on, too.