A/N: Woohoo! I'm back, again. I only got a few reviews, but I expected that seeing as not many people come to the Young Wizards section. But I really like Young Wizards, so I'm going to update to keep you guys happy.

I know the first chapter, the Prologue, was kinda sad and had the main characters mourning over their oh-so-pathetic lives. I wrote it that way to get you interested! My POV and type of writing is going to be a little easier to understand and to read in the following chapters. I hope you like it!

-Shima And Tempis (AKA: SAT)

Chapter Two: Revolution

Revolution means sudden change, and something suddenly changed in the mind of Nita Callahan when she walked down those stairs that morning. Her face wasn't emotionless, and it wasn't sad. Nita's face seemed... happy. Other times, her father and sister would've been jumping up for joy if Nita came out of her room. But they were too awe-struck to move a muscle.

"Nita?!" Dairine stuttered, unsure if this was even real. Nita made her way into the kitchen, throwing a towel at her sister so she could clean up the mess she made when upchucking her orange juice.

Their father almost had a heart attack when he saw his eldest daughter. She was in clean clothing, instead of a large shirt that he didn't remember Nita ever having, and her hair was brushed. Her teeth were even clean, and Nita had always had a problem with even getting to the bathroom.. Ever.

"That's my name, or have you all forgotten?" Nita asked, grabbing an apple and sitting on a counter stool, one of the three they had just gotten. She smirked as she ate quietly, still getting surprised looks from her family. Her father was the first to look away, making it seem like his daughter was normally there in the morning.

Dairine however wouldn't give up questioning. A curious smirk was plastered on the young wizard's face. "Why are you here? Or did you forget you had grounded yourself?" She took the apple from her sister's hand and made it float in the air so Nita couldn't take it.

"I didn't ground myself Dair," Nita stated, trying, and failing to get her apple back, "I thought maybe you all had missed me." She smirked and muttered some words of the wizardry Speech, the apple coming down with a 'plunk' on the counter. Nita grabbed it before her sister could take it again and put it in the air.

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Cloaked, and surprised, Kit stood in front of the large pure water bubble that bobbed up and down in front of him. The fire was small, as images started to bounce around in the bubble. Kit took a few steps back, scared of what the Powers That Be may have sent him. Did they really want him dead? But all thoughts of pain and fear were flushed out when all the bouncing images collided in the middle of the bubble. He recognized the scenery immediately, for her had been they're so many times.

"Nita's kitchen?!" Kit managed to spit out, his eyes larger than baseballs. It was as if a movie was playing in the large bubble, but the sound needed to be turned up. Kit could do nothing to hear voices, but he could see people clearly. And the image seemed to be happening write then....

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Dairine glared at Nita for a while, before giving up trying to pierce the brick walls that surrounded her sister's emotions. She took an apple as well, and chomped on it, glancing at Nita every few seconds. Nita finished her apple first of course, and got up from the counter immediately following. "I'm going out." She stated simply, leaving the house as quietly as she had entered the kitchen.

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The image flashed to the outside of Nita's house, and Kit watched intently, not sure why such a gift was given to him. His eyes melted when he saw his best friend, noting the mask of happiness she was wearing. He always knew when Nita was wearing a mask, and that was definitely one of her best yet. What's wrong with her? I'd think she'd be over it by now. Kit continued to watch, as Nita walked down the street, down toward a house with large bushes everywhere.

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Nita glared down the road as she stopped at an intersection. She was going wherever her feet would carry her, and they happened to carry her down a familiar, on a familiar route, even though Nita rarely had to take it. Wizardry was faster.

The house Nita ended up at was not one she really remembered. Though it had a familiar air to it, Nita couldn't bring about the memory. Why the hell am I even here?! Nita questioned inside her head, not expecting an answer. But she was going where her legs took her, and they were taking her up to the front door.

She knocked on it, wondering who even lived here. A tall man who also had the same familiar air answered the door, his frown turning into a large grin. "Nita? Well, we haven't seen you in a while. Come in!" The man ushered Nita into a spacious living room, where two rather large dogs bounded up to her.

"Uh... Get down guys." Nita stated in the Speech, amazed she even remembered it. The man handed her a glass of lemonade and urged her to sit down. He also called someone from another room, and short man, slightly pudgy.

He had the same grin hat the tall scrawny man had had when he opened the door to see Nita. They both were looking at her questioningly, as Nita sipped the lemonade she was given.

"So Nita, what're you here for? Tom and I haven't seen you in quite some time, thought you might've given up wizardry." The pudgy man, Carl.. a memory seemed to pop into Nita's head, and a grin just like the Tom and Carl's came onto her face.

"It has been a while.. I just thought that maybe I could get... advice, my dad and Dairine aren't really helping." Nita took another sip of the lemonade, which was actually very good. Her other hand was tightly grasping her knee, which was covered by some green jeans Nita had gotten as a gift from her aunt in Ireland last year.

Carl glanced at Tom, Tom glanced at Carl. Their eyes both went back to Nita at the same time. Is something wrong with her? Carl asked Tom in his head, they're partnership allowed such communication. Tom answered quickly, I don't know.

"Well, what exactly do you need advice on? Last time I checked you weren't on an assignment." Tom questioned, leaning back in his black leather armchair. Carl was sitting on the parallel armchair, which sat beside the couch, which Nita was on. She sighed.

"You probably don't want to hear this," She began, seeming to be quite interested in the floor, "But its--"

"Kit." Carl and Tom finished for her, both looking at each other. They leaned back even further in the armchairs, giving concerned and sympathetic looks to Nita. She nodded slowly, not removing her gaze from the carpeted floor.

Nita gulped. "It's why I haven't been around lately I think." She began, once again. Knowing nods came from the two Senior wizards. "Because of what had happened, and why it happened." Nita was about to say she felt guilty, but the words just wouldn't flow from her mouth.

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Kit was on his knees now, watching Nita confess to his old Senior Wizards that she had been wasting her life (though not even Kit knew that was true). He was amazed Nita hadn't gotten over it till now, and guilty that he had caused it. But his eyes looked straight at the bubble, unblinking as she continued telling Tom and Carl about the whole story, or after the story, and how she felt guilty..

Wait, she felt guilty?! Why? Kit pondered this for a while. She hadn't caused anything, not really. Indirectly she caused the darkness to consume Kit, but only indirectly. The Lone One was really the one to blame for the whole trouble, for he indirectly created trouble. But Nita didn't want to blame the Lone One, she didn't want any of that. Kit did, Kit didn't want her to feel guilty, never.

"I guess the whole thing took us all by surprise," Carl stated when Nita was finished, Kit still on his knees with his head in his hands. "but there really is no one to blame Nita, you did nothing wrong."

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(A/N: I could leave off right there, but I'm not going to.)

Dairine, who had followed Nita all the way to Carl and Tom's, was sitting out by the koi pond, listening to Nita confess to things she never did. Dairine continued to listen, her ears twitching at some of the things her older sister said. C'mon Neets, you know you never did things like that....

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A/N: Tired of me not telling you what happened? I'll tell in Chapter 3! Too bad huh? Well, that's what you get! I got more reviews as I wrote this, and I thank you all! Please continue to review.

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-Shima And Tempis (SAT)