A/N: AHH I have to goto jail tomorrow morning, (not real jail of course.
Just to school) but I typed like mad and decided I better give another
chapter before I have to slow down. I was thinking bout writing another
Sweep fic, and I have two ideas and I dont know which one to pick..it's
evil. For the next chapter(after this one) I have no idea what Alwyn
actually looks like, so I'm just going to guess, and I'm also guessing
she's 16. Well on with the chapter.
For the next hour, Wyatt, Aidan, Moira and I hit the rides. After a while Wyatt and Aidan had to get back to their hotel.
"So what do you want to do now?" I asked Moira. Our arms linked together so we wouldn't get separated. We had gone on about every ride at least once.
"I don't know. What should we do?" Moira said to me, laughing. We stood in line, for a ride called The Atomic Twister. It had buckets, two people to one, and it spun. While the little bucket spun, the arms spun, while the tower spun.
"I don't know if I am going to be able to handle this." Moira said quietly. I unhooked my arm from hers, and wrapped it around her shoulders.
"You'll be fine." I told her. She shrugged, but then confidently nodded. "Let's do this." We stepped up and got into one of the buckets. The man came around and locked us in place. He sent our cart spinning.
"Mom. I have a bad feeling about this." Moira said to be quietly. I looked at her, with concern pouring from my eyes.
"Are you okay? Do you want to get off." I cast out my senses. She was truly worried, but was trying to push it down. "Let's get off."
She shook her head, and smiled lightly, "No, it's okay. Just nerves I guess. It's fine." I stared at her. "Really, mom, it's fine don't worry about it." She waved her hand at me, and relaxed herself. The ride jolted and started.
We were spinning so fast, I almost thought I didn't hear a creak. Suddenly everything was going slow in my eyes. A bolt broke, and fell into our bucket's spinner, jamming it. We were now only doing two spins, instead of three. Next the screw started rattling. I heard more metal screech and looked up. The bar holding us was dented badly, and had a crease in it. It was bending. Quickly!
"Mom!" Moira yelled. She was watching it to. I thought back to the time Hunter and I broke into Afton's and I found the code. A picture of Maille putting that glass back together filled my mind. She got it from me. That meant I could do it. Maybe, just maybe I can bend it back, I thought. I concentrated on the bar, blocking everything else out of my mind. I set my mind to the bar, picturing it bending back, and being whole again. I pushed the metal back to the full circular way it should be. It was fixed.
"Thank the godd..." my side of the bucket dropped.
"Mom!"
"Morgan!" I let out a scream. The brakes were screeching, trying desperately to halt. Moira's hands were wrapped vice grip hard around my arm.
"Mom, you gotta help me." Moira yelled. The ride had yet to stop. I looked up at her, shifting. Bad idea. The bucket tipped more and I fell out. "Oh god." Moira grabbed my wrist, and closed her eyes. "Hilfe,"
One of the arms stopped spinning. We only had one left turning. I caught glimpses of Maille slouched against Hunter, him supporting her fully. Sky and a girl watching in horror. A crowd started to form.
"Verwenden Sie meine Energie, helfen Sie ihr!" Moira screamed. The ride stopped completely. I swung forward, losing grip on Moira's arm. I crashed down onto the metal flooring hard. I could feel my eyes roll, and it fell into dark.
Roughly translated(i used google.ca's language tools) In german Hilfe-Help verwenden Sie meine energie helfen sie ihr-use my power, help her Please review.
For the next hour, Wyatt, Aidan, Moira and I hit the rides. After a while Wyatt and Aidan had to get back to their hotel.
"So what do you want to do now?" I asked Moira. Our arms linked together so we wouldn't get separated. We had gone on about every ride at least once.
"I don't know. What should we do?" Moira said to me, laughing. We stood in line, for a ride called The Atomic Twister. It had buckets, two people to one, and it spun. While the little bucket spun, the arms spun, while the tower spun.
"I don't know if I am going to be able to handle this." Moira said quietly. I unhooked my arm from hers, and wrapped it around her shoulders.
"You'll be fine." I told her. She shrugged, but then confidently nodded. "Let's do this." We stepped up and got into one of the buckets. The man came around and locked us in place. He sent our cart spinning.
"Mom. I have a bad feeling about this." Moira said to be quietly. I looked at her, with concern pouring from my eyes.
"Are you okay? Do you want to get off." I cast out my senses. She was truly worried, but was trying to push it down. "Let's get off."
She shook her head, and smiled lightly, "No, it's okay. Just nerves I guess. It's fine." I stared at her. "Really, mom, it's fine don't worry about it." She waved her hand at me, and relaxed herself. The ride jolted and started.
We were spinning so fast, I almost thought I didn't hear a creak. Suddenly everything was going slow in my eyes. A bolt broke, and fell into our bucket's spinner, jamming it. We were now only doing two spins, instead of three. Next the screw started rattling. I heard more metal screech and looked up. The bar holding us was dented badly, and had a crease in it. It was bending. Quickly!
"Mom!" Moira yelled. She was watching it to. I thought back to the time Hunter and I broke into Afton's and I found the code. A picture of Maille putting that glass back together filled my mind. She got it from me. That meant I could do it. Maybe, just maybe I can bend it back, I thought. I concentrated on the bar, blocking everything else out of my mind. I set my mind to the bar, picturing it bending back, and being whole again. I pushed the metal back to the full circular way it should be. It was fixed.
"Thank the godd..." my side of the bucket dropped.
"Mom!"
"Morgan!" I let out a scream. The brakes were screeching, trying desperately to halt. Moira's hands were wrapped vice grip hard around my arm.
"Mom, you gotta help me." Moira yelled. The ride had yet to stop. I looked up at her, shifting. Bad idea. The bucket tipped more and I fell out. "Oh god." Moira grabbed my wrist, and closed her eyes. "Hilfe,"
One of the arms stopped spinning. We only had one left turning. I caught glimpses of Maille slouched against Hunter, him supporting her fully. Sky and a girl watching in horror. A crowd started to form.
"Verwenden Sie meine Energie, helfen Sie ihr!" Moira screamed. The ride stopped completely. I swung forward, losing grip on Moira's arm. I crashed down onto the metal flooring hard. I could feel my eyes roll, and it fell into dark.
Roughly translated(i used google.ca's language tools) In german Hilfe-Help verwenden Sie meine energie helfen sie ihr-use my power, help her Please review.