Past the walls
Disclaimer: I don't own Young Wizards, nor do I own the scene where the god
makes a miracle. YW belongs to Diane Duane, and the scene belongs to a
rather hilarious preview of a new show I saw called. "Joan of Aniarca" or
something.
A/N: Not much to say..hope you like it!
Shout outs!:
Little Lisa: (blushes).hey, I would never forget about you guys! Just time, my friends, time. But I'm starting to get more of it as the school year approaches.gah! He he.anyways, the power seems to be back to normal.so here's the next chapter.I'm in this sudden mood for some humor.^_^
Katie Janeway: Yes! I dunno if I will be.and I don't think me posting would improve the POTC section.my fics would probably fall under the bad category too.the plot of the movie doesn't leave much for the imagination, the way YW does. And although I have nothing against it.I don't write Yaoi.and most of the fics seem to be of that..anyways, MAYBE! But I still love Jack Sparrow! And I've seen the movie three times as well! ^_^.
Rainbowlite606: Thanks! Here it is.hope you like it!
Rider of Unicorns: Yes.one of my favorite stories hasn't updates in over a year.I swear I will try my best NEVER to do that.it drives me insane..anyways.sucks that school's started for you.hope you like this chapter!
Shima and Tempis: Lol! I'm glad the powers back on! Ours kept coming back and leaving.it's probably some big conspiracy.hehe.anyways.hope you like this one!
Munchi: hehe.thank you! Yes. What I meant to say was that there WAS a u in colour..and my spell check kept changing it to color. I live in Canada.so I was brought up to spell it colour and it kept changing it.I guess my program is American..I think that's how they spell it in the U.S..or at least in some parts* looks at American readers* am I correct? I once had a teacher who would deduct marks if we spelt it colour.it was quite scary.anyways, hope you like this chapter!
Dsrockstar: Thanks! Hope you like it!
Jen: Aha! So there you are! I was wondering when you were going to check up.*bows low* Gomen.I have been very busy with everything.school coming up and stuff.anyways.heheh.actually.my exclamation mark is broken because of this sight..it's indented and loose.we should sue.AHAHHA! Yes.my keys are also sticky from the numbers of times I've spat my drink out.usually laughing my ass of.it's embarrassing when I have to explain to my brother.but now HE'S hooked on the site so he doesn't complain quite so often. Aha.I see! I kept thinking while watching the movies.why isn't it Harry Pottar? Well.not really.but you get my point. I love the accents. Man..I so want to live in the U.K.I'm going to go there before university.*sigh* but still a couple of years until then.ehe..you'll see.no smut..atleast I don't think there will be.but they'll be issues to that respect.what ELSE has a sixteen year old got on his mind? God..I sound like my mother.except with her.it's.ten year old.eleven.twelve.thirteen.fourteen..it changes with my age you see.I don't say anything, of course, in order to escape being sat down and having 'the talk'.-_-.ahhhhh! Ducks! Ducks! Burn! Monty Python! That's one of my favorites! Yay.oh yes, of course. (psst.don't worry.the gun's not loaded..I took the bullets away.)
Hehe..anyways.yes.all hail jack sparrow..(and I mean, Will Turner too, of course.)
"Kit, Nita!"
Silence.
"Kit, Nita!"
No answer.
"Kitssss.Neetsss."
Silence.
"Christopher and Juanita!"
"Hmmmph.."
There was a sound of shuffling, the thump of a set of feet hastily descending to the floor, and a moment later Kit appeared, his hair muffled and his cheeks flushed. He glared down at Dairine with the utmost irritation.
"What." He snapped.
She grinned impishly, regarding his rumpled t-shirt and disgruntled look.
"Oh, uh..letting out that built up virility?"
"What do you want, Dairi?" Nita appeared behind Kit, looking thoroughly amused, despite the situation. Kit looked at them both, and rolling his eyes, he tossed his head haughtily stomping back into the room and flopping face first on to the bed.
Nita giggled, and smiled at her sister. "Lay off, would you? What did you so rudely interrupt.." She put a hand to her mouth to stifle her laughter as Kit cursed at them from somewhere in his pillow. "US..for?"
Dairine casually picked up Kit's stray manual from the carpeted floor and whipped it at Kit, earning another satisfactory curse, one of the most original she had ever heard.
"Check your manual, dorkbrain. We're on assignment."
"All four of us? Again?"
"No. Just Ronan and I. But the details state that we need safety."
"Go get someone else.." A irritated mumble suggested firmly, and seconds later a head appeared, it's face matching it's tone. Dairine was shocked. She hadn't meant to annoy him that much. Her eyes faltered and she stepped back.
Nita whirled angrily on Kit, the usual fury at seeing her little sister hurt entering her veins. She too, didn't see a reason why the Hispanic Hottie (A/N: ^_-..there, Errol. Pay up!) was so upset.
"Kit!"
He sighed, his skin back to normal, and he ran a hand through his hair and then passed them over his face.
"Sorry, Dairi," The use of her nickname melted Dairine and she looked up at him, "I'm just.you know.not myself lately."
Dairine smiled, biting her tongue. She had, become fond of Kit, no matter how much she teased him. She didn't want to bother him any further, and he clearly looked distressed. She nodded and turned to Nita, her sisters eyes were equally confused at Kit's sudden behaviour. That link of understanding that had been passing through them more often lately, passed through them once again and Dairine nodded professionally.
"You guys don't have to come.we could ask."
"Just give us a few," Nita whispered, glancing back at Kit who was tracing the patter of her bed spread with his finger. "We'll come with, I just need to talk to him."
Dairine winked, and Nita returned the gesture before quietly shutting the door.
"Kit," She said softly, going over to the bed and sitting on it's edge.
He continued to trace the curly lines, his eyes not really following the movement of his fingers, but starting pointlessly at the dull blue backround.
"Kit," She repeated. "Are you upset?"
"No." He whispered, his voice strangely hoarse.
"Are you mad at me?"
"No." He repeated, more forcefully. "No..not you.just. .something you said."
His breath drew in as she flung herself on his back, her arms wrapping around his torso.
"Oh, Kit." She murmured into his shirt. "I was joking about the whole hormone thing."
"I know.." He murmured back, sitting up and pulling her to him. "I'm just.going through this shit right now."
"Kit." She tightened her hold around his back. "Kit, you can tell me.."
"It's nothing." He insisted, lightly kissing her hair. "just some problems at home..I.I can't tell you because I'm not sure I've come to terms with it myself.even after all this time.." He shook his head.
She sighed and pulled back, pushing a bang off his forehead.
"Alright.Let's go catch up with Dairine and Ronan."
He smiled gratefully at her lack of questioning. "Okay."
*** "This is stupid!"
"Of course it is."
"It is!"
"Hey, you wanted to prance after those animals last week. .This is your payment."
" It's not like we were hurting them or anything!"
"Yeah. Yeah, whatever.watch that branch."
"And we.huh? Ouch!"
"I told you to watch it."
"Yeah.right before it hit me."
Nita sighed, running her finger down the light cut on Kit's cheek. Leaning against his shoulder she sighed, waiting for Ronan and Dairine, who had fallen behind to catch up.
"It wasn't pointless!"
"Yeah..mhmm.watch that branch." "It..huh? ouch!"
Nita giggled, earning an irritated look from Ronan, who was holding his cheek plaintively. He turned his glare to Dairine who was concentrating on tying a ribbon around the tree with the evil branch.
"We've been lost for hours," Ronan whined, earning an eye roll from both girls. "Can't we just go home?"
"No," Nita said calmly, paging through her manual.
"But there was supposed to be a vegetation shortage here. I have had enough of these trees!" Kit argued, slumping down beside Ronan, who was also consciously rubbing his cheek.
"Who said it was trees?" Dairine said, kneeling down and healing her boyfriend's cheek also.
"Who indeed." A deep irish voice behind them said, and all four of them whirled around.
"Ro?" Dairine gasped.
"Not quite. Your friend Ronan here has very irish features, so it would only seem fitting that I look like him, seeing I'm Irish, don't you think?"
Kit closed his eyes.
"Not again.."
"What?"
Kit glared at the figure. "What do you want, Mr. God man?"
"Mr, God man?"
"Yes, yes." They mysterious boy said. "Mr. Rodriguez.how nice to see you.Tell me..how is your dear mother doing?"
"Shutup!"
"Ah..ah..ah..just like your father when he was young."
"Kit.do you know this man?"
"Mr. God man?"
Nita, however, had nothing to say. She simply stared.
"Hmm..Christopher..I see you've made a life for yourself.a girlfriend.a best friend.pity."
"Excuse me, sir." Dairine hissed unkindly. "Mr. God. Man?"
"Yes, Dairine." He paused dramatically as if to stupefy her with the aspect her knew her name. "I am a God.your religion..let me see.not God.a God..something lower..hmm.."
"A power?"
"No..not quite.something higher.but not the highest.."
"If you're a GOD.then prove it."
"and how would I do that m'lady?"
"A miracle. .make a miracle."
"ahh." He gestured up to the evil tree.
"That's a tree."
"Yup," He said cheerfully. "like to see YOU make one.."
Dairine seemed speechless, and the boy seemed satisfied. He suddenly turned towards Ronan, advancing, and the only person who didn't seem surprised Kit had suddenly positioned himself in front of Ronan was the man.
"Stand aside, little one." He said, almost tenderly.
"No.." Kit whispered, "You can't take them too."
The man reached up and touched his forehead, and Kit suddenly stood aside slumping against Nita.
"I'm sorry, little one." He said sincerely, and he turned to Ronan, his expression changing. "Now, let us begin.."
Yay.can't say much.except that I hoped you liked it! Please review!
A/N: Not much to say..hope you like it!
Shout outs!:
Little Lisa: (blushes).hey, I would never forget about you guys! Just time, my friends, time. But I'm starting to get more of it as the school year approaches.gah! He he.anyways, the power seems to be back to normal.so here's the next chapter.I'm in this sudden mood for some humor.^_^
Katie Janeway: Yes! I dunno if I will be.and I don't think me posting would improve the POTC section.my fics would probably fall under the bad category too.the plot of the movie doesn't leave much for the imagination, the way YW does. And although I have nothing against it.I don't write Yaoi.and most of the fics seem to be of that..anyways, MAYBE! But I still love Jack Sparrow! And I've seen the movie three times as well! ^_^.
Rainbowlite606: Thanks! Here it is.hope you like it!
Rider of Unicorns: Yes.one of my favorite stories hasn't updates in over a year.I swear I will try my best NEVER to do that.it drives me insane..anyways.sucks that school's started for you.hope you like this chapter!
Shima and Tempis: Lol! I'm glad the powers back on! Ours kept coming back and leaving.it's probably some big conspiracy.hehe.anyways.hope you like this one!
Munchi: hehe.thank you! Yes. What I meant to say was that there WAS a u in colour..and my spell check kept changing it to color. I live in Canada.so I was brought up to spell it colour and it kept changing it.I guess my program is American..I think that's how they spell it in the U.S..or at least in some parts* looks at American readers* am I correct? I once had a teacher who would deduct marks if we spelt it colour.it was quite scary.anyways, hope you like this chapter!
Dsrockstar: Thanks! Hope you like it!
Jen: Aha! So there you are! I was wondering when you were going to check up.*bows low* Gomen.I have been very busy with everything.school coming up and stuff.anyways.heheh.actually.my exclamation mark is broken because of this sight..it's indented and loose.we should sue.AHAHHA! Yes.my keys are also sticky from the numbers of times I've spat my drink out.usually laughing my ass of.it's embarrassing when I have to explain to my brother.but now HE'S hooked on the site so he doesn't complain quite so often. Aha.I see! I kept thinking while watching the movies.why isn't it Harry Pottar? Well.not really.but you get my point. I love the accents. Man..I so want to live in the U.K.I'm going to go there before university.*sigh* but still a couple of years until then.ehe..you'll see.no smut..atleast I don't think there will be.but they'll be issues to that respect.what ELSE has a sixteen year old got on his mind? God..I sound like my mother.except with her.it's.ten year old.eleven.twelve.thirteen.fourteen..it changes with my age you see.I don't say anything, of course, in order to escape being sat down and having 'the talk'.-_-.ahhhhh! Ducks! Ducks! Burn! Monty Python! That's one of my favorites! Yay.oh yes, of course. (psst.don't worry.the gun's not loaded..I took the bullets away.)
Hehe..anyways.yes.all hail jack sparrow..(and I mean, Will Turner too, of course.)
"Kit, Nita!"
Silence.
"Kit, Nita!"
No answer.
"Kitssss.Neetsss."
Silence.
"Christopher and Juanita!"
"Hmmmph.."
There was a sound of shuffling, the thump of a set of feet hastily descending to the floor, and a moment later Kit appeared, his hair muffled and his cheeks flushed. He glared down at Dairine with the utmost irritation.
"What." He snapped.
She grinned impishly, regarding his rumpled t-shirt and disgruntled look.
"Oh, uh..letting out that built up virility?"
"What do you want, Dairi?" Nita appeared behind Kit, looking thoroughly amused, despite the situation. Kit looked at them both, and rolling his eyes, he tossed his head haughtily stomping back into the room and flopping face first on to the bed.
Nita giggled, and smiled at her sister. "Lay off, would you? What did you so rudely interrupt.." She put a hand to her mouth to stifle her laughter as Kit cursed at them from somewhere in his pillow. "US..for?"
Dairine casually picked up Kit's stray manual from the carpeted floor and whipped it at Kit, earning another satisfactory curse, one of the most original she had ever heard.
"Check your manual, dorkbrain. We're on assignment."
"All four of us? Again?"
"No. Just Ronan and I. But the details state that we need safety."
"Go get someone else.." A irritated mumble suggested firmly, and seconds later a head appeared, it's face matching it's tone. Dairine was shocked. She hadn't meant to annoy him that much. Her eyes faltered and she stepped back.
Nita whirled angrily on Kit, the usual fury at seeing her little sister hurt entering her veins. She too, didn't see a reason why the Hispanic Hottie (A/N: ^_-..there, Errol. Pay up!) was so upset.
"Kit!"
He sighed, his skin back to normal, and he ran a hand through his hair and then passed them over his face.
"Sorry, Dairi," The use of her nickname melted Dairine and she looked up at him, "I'm just.you know.not myself lately."
Dairine smiled, biting her tongue. She had, become fond of Kit, no matter how much she teased him. She didn't want to bother him any further, and he clearly looked distressed. She nodded and turned to Nita, her sisters eyes were equally confused at Kit's sudden behaviour. That link of understanding that had been passing through them more often lately, passed through them once again and Dairine nodded professionally.
"You guys don't have to come.we could ask."
"Just give us a few," Nita whispered, glancing back at Kit who was tracing the patter of her bed spread with his finger. "We'll come with, I just need to talk to him."
Dairine winked, and Nita returned the gesture before quietly shutting the door.
"Kit," She said softly, going over to the bed and sitting on it's edge.
He continued to trace the curly lines, his eyes not really following the movement of his fingers, but starting pointlessly at the dull blue backround.
"Kit," She repeated. "Are you upset?"
"No." He whispered, his voice strangely hoarse.
"Are you mad at me?"
"No." He repeated, more forcefully. "No..not you.just. .something you said."
His breath drew in as she flung herself on his back, her arms wrapping around his torso.
"Oh, Kit." She murmured into his shirt. "I was joking about the whole hormone thing."
"I know.." He murmured back, sitting up and pulling her to him. "I'm just.going through this shit right now."
"Kit." She tightened her hold around his back. "Kit, you can tell me.."
"It's nothing." He insisted, lightly kissing her hair. "just some problems at home..I.I can't tell you because I'm not sure I've come to terms with it myself.even after all this time.." He shook his head.
She sighed and pulled back, pushing a bang off his forehead.
"Alright.Let's go catch up with Dairine and Ronan."
He smiled gratefully at her lack of questioning. "Okay."
*** "This is stupid!"
"Of course it is."
"It is!"
"Hey, you wanted to prance after those animals last week. .This is your payment."
" It's not like we were hurting them or anything!"
"Yeah. Yeah, whatever.watch that branch."
"And we.huh? Ouch!"
"I told you to watch it."
"Yeah.right before it hit me."
Nita sighed, running her finger down the light cut on Kit's cheek. Leaning against his shoulder she sighed, waiting for Ronan and Dairine, who had fallen behind to catch up.
"It wasn't pointless!"
"Yeah..mhmm.watch that branch." "It..huh? ouch!"
Nita giggled, earning an irritated look from Ronan, who was holding his cheek plaintively. He turned his glare to Dairine who was concentrating on tying a ribbon around the tree with the evil branch.
"We've been lost for hours," Ronan whined, earning an eye roll from both girls. "Can't we just go home?"
"No," Nita said calmly, paging through her manual.
"But there was supposed to be a vegetation shortage here. I have had enough of these trees!" Kit argued, slumping down beside Ronan, who was also consciously rubbing his cheek.
"Who said it was trees?" Dairine said, kneeling down and healing her boyfriend's cheek also.
"Who indeed." A deep irish voice behind them said, and all four of them whirled around.
"Ro?" Dairine gasped.
"Not quite. Your friend Ronan here has very irish features, so it would only seem fitting that I look like him, seeing I'm Irish, don't you think?"
Kit closed his eyes.
"Not again.."
"What?"
Kit glared at the figure. "What do you want, Mr. God man?"
"Mr, God man?"
"Yes, yes." They mysterious boy said. "Mr. Rodriguez.how nice to see you.Tell me..how is your dear mother doing?"
"Shutup!"
"Ah..ah..ah..just like your father when he was young."
"Kit.do you know this man?"
"Mr. God man?"
Nita, however, had nothing to say. She simply stared.
"Hmm..Christopher..I see you've made a life for yourself.a girlfriend.a best friend.pity."
"Excuse me, sir." Dairine hissed unkindly. "Mr. God. Man?"
"Yes, Dairine." He paused dramatically as if to stupefy her with the aspect her knew her name. "I am a God.your religion..let me see.not God.a God..something lower..hmm.."
"A power?"
"No..not quite.something higher.but not the highest.."
"If you're a GOD.then prove it."
"and how would I do that m'lady?"
"A miracle. .make a miracle."
"ahh." He gestured up to the evil tree.
"That's a tree."
"Yup," He said cheerfully. "like to see YOU make one.."
Dairine seemed speechless, and the boy seemed satisfied. He suddenly turned towards Ronan, advancing, and the only person who didn't seem surprised Kit had suddenly positioned himself in front of Ronan was the man.
"Stand aside, little one." He said, almost tenderly.
"No.." Kit whispered, "You can't take them too."
The man reached up and touched his forehead, and Kit suddenly stood aside slumping against Nita.
"I'm sorry, little one." He said sincerely, and he turned to Ronan, his expression changing. "Now, let us begin.."
Yay.can't say much.except that I hoped you liked it! Please review!