Ok, here's chapter nine. I had a bit of inspiration by a little brother of
mine..
Thanks for the reviews!
Dreams, Cute girls and Falling out of trees.
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It's been about twenty minutes since I woke up, and I really need to make another bubble, or we aren't going to have any air.
"Uh. Sprite?" I lightly tapped her head she didn't move. Now if I had been Tristan trying to wake her up he would have hit her with a rock. (Unpleasant memories entering my mind..)
I started to squeeze out from under her, and she let out a soft cry like she was in pain. I stopped moving and rubbed her head, her face was tense like she was dreaming. Then she started to shake and she made fists her knuckles turned white.
I couldn't read her mind right now, I'm not sure why, earlier it was an open book.
I slowly reached out to touch her head I was going to go. It was almost a sin to invade someone's dreams his or her most private places, but something's wrong.
I closed my eyes and focused with my hand on her head.
I was going to go into her mind.
"Forgive me-" I whispered and opened my eyes.
I have never actually gone into someone's mind that was in terror before. The only person's I have been into was my teacher who was killed in an accident. (He was a genius but stupid enough to try to make a spell to take over the world. I mean come on, that's idiotic- it literally blew up in his face.)
I am in a forest. I mean not a real looking forest, everything here is very light colors like lilacs and light blues and greens. And when I move I leave a misty shadow behind. It's really amazing.
OK I had to do it, I know if Ace was here he'd make us, so I did it.
I did a little dance.
Not a long dance just a teeny one, like one of those you would see in a 1900's show you know with the top hats and canes?
Then I saw something move. Ghosts, shadows ghosts long forgotten were walking around me. I spun around this was f-r-e-a-k-y!
They were walking to a river- then I noticed that this forest was a copy of a forest in Frell. Why would she dream about this place?
"Why." A whisper. I jerked around towards the voice. It sounded like Sprite. She wasn't there.
"Why." It was coming from behind me. I spun around again.
"Why." This time I put my hands on my hips and raised an eyebrow.
"Why-" I cut her off
"Why what?!" I shouted throwing my hands in the air. I lost my balance and fell backwards. "Life is so cruel." I mumbled rubbing my head.
I looked strait up and started forming a plan. Not that I needed one, but it's always a good start. Maybe I can find her and just wake her up. But she might be pissed that I came in her head. Its very rude you know.
"Hello." I looked up to see a little girl smiling at me. She looked to be about 5 years old and she was wearing a little dress; Probably Sprites version of a child siren. She looked like a mini Sprite. "Are you ok?"
"No, I don't think so. I think I'm lost." I sat up and shook the dirt
out of my hair.
The ghosts were gone.
"Your funny." She giggled at me and I smiled. I know that this girl is just a dream, but I might as well not be rude.
"What are you doing here, I've never seen some one like you before." She touched my face and ran her hands in my hair. She had a confused look on her face. She rubbed her hand against the grain of my cheek. I grimaced, it kind of hurt. Then she jerked her hands back.
"Some things wrong with your face." She said in a small voice looking. I smiled at tapped her head and laughed.
"What's wrong?" I let out in between bursts of laughter. I think I know what she's talking about.
"You have scratches on your face." I put my hand on my mouth. Ok now I know. Being a dream she hasn't been alive long enough to know anything, and all of the ghosts wandering around were female, and I haven't been able to shave today-
"You think I'm a girl?!" I looked down to wipe my face on my shirt and realized I wasn't wearing it any more.
"Well, the only person I know is mama. She said to stay away from people like you. Your different then us." Yah I'm a guy not a girl. There is a big difference there.
"Can you take me to your Mother?" I started to stand.
"Well, she lives a ways from here." She smiled and helped me stand. Although I don't know how much help she actually was.
After we had gone threw a big ordeal of standing, she smiled and took my hand.
"Come one, its that way!" She pointed towards the old castle. I smiled and ruffled her hair.
~*~*~*~*~ Well we've been going on for a while, she's shone me all sorts of things like the old abandoned castle that the old king lived in. (I met him once, Chars father I liked him much better then I like Tristan but hey Tristan's ok with me.) We walked threw the front gate, I had to bend around a couple of boards nailed to the door to keep people out (well If I could get in what was the point?). She led me out into the overly large corridor and threw a moldy passage. She turned a corner and I lost sight of her, I turned it and she was gone. I looked furiously around this large ballroom for her.
"Little-" Little girl? That wasn't her name; I didn't even know what was either. I looked around a little more and just as I had stopped she popped up behind me.
"What's wrong?" She asked concerned. I backed up; she looked even bigger now, like a 10 year old.
"You disappeared- I was-" I ran my hands threw my hair. This was weird. I was fallowing a dream girl who for all I know was doing to kill me! Well I hope she's not going to kill me.
She giggled and started to prance around the room. I smiled and joined her. Well I know one thing about her she can dance. Man, that girl was all over the floor. I put my arms out in front of me and smiled slyly. She stared at me and I moved my hands around gracefully and I moved into a bowing position.
"My I have this dance?" I asked smiling; she laughed and curtsied (she almost fell over in the process.)
"Yes." I pulled her towards me and she stepped on both of my feet so I could do the dancing for both of us.
"Miarus." I whispered into her ear. Suddenly every thing started to change. The old walls began to become beautiful again and music began to play. For a moment I made things the way they once were. We danced to a slow Mianto, a Fellian dance. She leaned into me and stepped off of my toes.
When the song ended she looked up at me and everything went back to the way it was except for one thing.
She was really big now, 12 probably.
"Thank you." She said not wanting to look at me as she backed away. "We need to get going." She turned and started walking again. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't think of any words at all. Alls I could do was stand there.
She turned around for a little bit and stopped.
"Are you ok?" She asked.
"Oh yah, sure." And with that we left to the back garden. As soon as we got to the door way the sun shined in my face. I loved the sun I guess its part of my needs. I barely eat but he sun is a different story. It's the one thing that I truly and have always loved.
I closed my eyes and put my hands above my head and stretched as far as I could I tilted a little to get that extra bit.
I opened my eyes before I put my arms down. The girl was staring at me wide eyed. I almost blushed.
"Uh. what's wrong?" I asked and almost squeaked as I put my arms down. She didn't take her eyes off of me.
"Nothing." She whispered and turned to go. (She likes to do that say something and just walk off like that.)
Was it my imagination or was she even taller and her hair was longer?
What ever, she's not real.
We walked out into the deep over grown garden. Everything was blooming and smelled wonderful.
The candle trees were purple instead of their normal colors. She led me to the graveyard were she stopped.
"Why are we stopping?" I asked confused.
"Because I'm tired." She answered simply. Oh. Well that's ok. She looked even bigger now, like a 14 year old. I watched her as she walked over to a tree and tried to climb.
"I thought you were tired." I snickered. She ignored me and continued to climb. After she was a ways up I called to her
"When can we get going?" I asked looking up at her but soon jerked my glance away. I could see up her dress as plain as day. She turned around on her branch so she could answer me.
"When-" the branch she was standing on snapped and she screamed as she fell. I rushed under her and broke her fall. Now why would I do that? She isn't even alive.
When she landed on me she knocked us backwards sending us rolling down a hill. I threw my arms around her so that she wouldn't get crushed under me.
We rolled a while and when we finally stopped we didn't move for a while. Her head was next to mine and her chin was resting on my shoulder, my hand was holding her neck. Both of her arms were on either of my shoulders. My other hand was further down on the small of her back.
"Are you ok?" I asked her not moving. She slowly leaned back so we could look face to face. My eyes widened.
Sprite.
It was Sprite.
Only now instead of being 14 she was like, 17. Her clothes apparently had grown with her and now she was wearing a low cut bodice that had no sleeves. I about choked.
"Sprite?" I asked, she slightly smiled leaned down and fainted.
A/N Kind of a weird premise wasn't it? Well Alkin's still my fav. I am planning to add 4 more people to there group although 3 of them won't come for a long time. The first one is coming in the next chapter, he's just a bit of a pervert.. Ah now we move on to the lovely Ace.. Oh and Tristan.
Dreams, Cute girls and Falling out of trees.
~*~*~*~*~
It's been about twenty minutes since I woke up, and I really need to make another bubble, or we aren't going to have any air.
"Uh. Sprite?" I lightly tapped her head she didn't move. Now if I had been Tristan trying to wake her up he would have hit her with a rock. (Unpleasant memories entering my mind..)
I started to squeeze out from under her, and she let out a soft cry like she was in pain. I stopped moving and rubbed her head, her face was tense like she was dreaming. Then she started to shake and she made fists her knuckles turned white.
I couldn't read her mind right now, I'm not sure why, earlier it was an open book.
I slowly reached out to touch her head I was going to go. It was almost a sin to invade someone's dreams his or her most private places, but something's wrong.
I closed my eyes and focused with my hand on her head.
I was going to go into her mind.
"Forgive me-" I whispered and opened my eyes.
I have never actually gone into someone's mind that was in terror before. The only person's I have been into was my teacher who was killed in an accident. (He was a genius but stupid enough to try to make a spell to take over the world. I mean come on, that's idiotic- it literally blew up in his face.)
I am in a forest. I mean not a real looking forest, everything here is very light colors like lilacs and light blues and greens. And when I move I leave a misty shadow behind. It's really amazing.
OK I had to do it, I know if Ace was here he'd make us, so I did it.
I did a little dance.
Not a long dance just a teeny one, like one of those you would see in a 1900's show you know with the top hats and canes?
Then I saw something move. Ghosts, shadows ghosts long forgotten were walking around me. I spun around this was f-r-e-a-k-y!
They were walking to a river- then I noticed that this forest was a copy of a forest in Frell. Why would she dream about this place?
"Why." A whisper. I jerked around towards the voice. It sounded like Sprite. She wasn't there.
"Why." It was coming from behind me. I spun around again.
"Why." This time I put my hands on my hips and raised an eyebrow.
"Why-" I cut her off
"Why what?!" I shouted throwing my hands in the air. I lost my balance and fell backwards. "Life is so cruel." I mumbled rubbing my head.
I looked strait up and started forming a plan. Not that I needed one, but it's always a good start. Maybe I can find her and just wake her up. But she might be pissed that I came in her head. Its very rude you know.
"Hello." I looked up to see a little girl smiling at me. She looked to be about 5 years old and she was wearing a little dress; Probably Sprites version of a child siren. She looked like a mini Sprite. "Are you ok?"
"No, I don't think so. I think I'm lost." I sat up and shook the dirt
out of my hair.
The ghosts were gone.
"Your funny." She giggled at me and I smiled. I know that this girl is just a dream, but I might as well not be rude.
"What are you doing here, I've never seen some one like you before." She touched my face and ran her hands in my hair. She had a confused look on her face. She rubbed her hand against the grain of my cheek. I grimaced, it kind of hurt. Then she jerked her hands back.
"Some things wrong with your face." She said in a small voice looking. I smiled at tapped her head and laughed.
"What's wrong?" I let out in between bursts of laughter. I think I know what she's talking about.
"You have scratches on your face." I put my hand on my mouth. Ok now I know. Being a dream she hasn't been alive long enough to know anything, and all of the ghosts wandering around were female, and I haven't been able to shave today-
"You think I'm a girl?!" I looked down to wipe my face on my shirt and realized I wasn't wearing it any more.
"Well, the only person I know is mama. She said to stay away from people like you. Your different then us." Yah I'm a guy not a girl. There is a big difference there.
"Can you take me to your Mother?" I started to stand.
"Well, she lives a ways from here." She smiled and helped me stand. Although I don't know how much help she actually was.
After we had gone threw a big ordeal of standing, she smiled and took my hand.
"Come one, its that way!" She pointed towards the old castle. I smiled and ruffled her hair.
~*~*~*~*~ Well we've been going on for a while, she's shone me all sorts of things like the old abandoned castle that the old king lived in. (I met him once, Chars father I liked him much better then I like Tristan but hey Tristan's ok with me.) We walked threw the front gate, I had to bend around a couple of boards nailed to the door to keep people out (well If I could get in what was the point?). She led me out into the overly large corridor and threw a moldy passage. She turned a corner and I lost sight of her, I turned it and she was gone. I looked furiously around this large ballroom for her.
"Little-" Little girl? That wasn't her name; I didn't even know what was either. I looked around a little more and just as I had stopped she popped up behind me.
"What's wrong?" She asked concerned. I backed up; she looked even bigger now, like a 10 year old.
"You disappeared- I was-" I ran my hands threw my hair. This was weird. I was fallowing a dream girl who for all I know was doing to kill me! Well I hope she's not going to kill me.
She giggled and started to prance around the room. I smiled and joined her. Well I know one thing about her she can dance. Man, that girl was all over the floor. I put my arms out in front of me and smiled slyly. She stared at me and I moved my hands around gracefully and I moved into a bowing position.
"My I have this dance?" I asked smiling; she laughed and curtsied (she almost fell over in the process.)
"Yes." I pulled her towards me and she stepped on both of my feet so I could do the dancing for both of us.
"Miarus." I whispered into her ear. Suddenly every thing started to change. The old walls began to become beautiful again and music began to play. For a moment I made things the way they once were. We danced to a slow Mianto, a Fellian dance. She leaned into me and stepped off of my toes.
When the song ended she looked up at me and everything went back to the way it was except for one thing.
She was really big now, 12 probably.
"Thank you." She said not wanting to look at me as she backed away. "We need to get going." She turned and started walking again. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't think of any words at all. Alls I could do was stand there.
She turned around for a little bit and stopped.
"Are you ok?" She asked.
"Oh yah, sure." And with that we left to the back garden. As soon as we got to the door way the sun shined in my face. I loved the sun I guess its part of my needs. I barely eat but he sun is a different story. It's the one thing that I truly and have always loved.
I closed my eyes and put my hands above my head and stretched as far as I could I tilted a little to get that extra bit.
I opened my eyes before I put my arms down. The girl was staring at me wide eyed. I almost blushed.
"Uh. what's wrong?" I asked and almost squeaked as I put my arms down. She didn't take her eyes off of me.
"Nothing." She whispered and turned to go. (She likes to do that say something and just walk off like that.)
Was it my imagination or was she even taller and her hair was longer?
What ever, she's not real.
We walked out into the deep over grown garden. Everything was blooming and smelled wonderful.
The candle trees were purple instead of their normal colors. She led me to the graveyard were she stopped.
"Why are we stopping?" I asked confused.
"Because I'm tired." She answered simply. Oh. Well that's ok. She looked even bigger now, like a 14 year old. I watched her as she walked over to a tree and tried to climb.
"I thought you were tired." I snickered. She ignored me and continued to climb. After she was a ways up I called to her
"When can we get going?" I asked looking up at her but soon jerked my glance away. I could see up her dress as plain as day. She turned around on her branch so she could answer me.
"When-" the branch she was standing on snapped and she screamed as she fell. I rushed under her and broke her fall. Now why would I do that? She isn't even alive.
When she landed on me she knocked us backwards sending us rolling down a hill. I threw my arms around her so that she wouldn't get crushed under me.
We rolled a while and when we finally stopped we didn't move for a while. Her head was next to mine and her chin was resting on my shoulder, my hand was holding her neck. Both of her arms were on either of my shoulders. My other hand was further down on the small of her back.
"Are you ok?" I asked her not moving. She slowly leaned back so we could look face to face. My eyes widened.
Sprite.
It was Sprite.
Only now instead of being 14 she was like, 17. Her clothes apparently had grown with her and now she was wearing a low cut bodice that had no sleeves. I about choked.
"Sprite?" I asked, she slightly smiled leaned down and fainted.
A/N Kind of a weird premise wasn't it? Well Alkin's still my fav. I am planning to add 4 more people to there group although 3 of them won't come for a long time. The first one is coming in the next chapter, he's just a bit of a pervert.. Ah now we move on to the lovely Ace.. Oh and Tristan.
