Chapter 27
Rachel rolled out of Gerard's path, the energy zooming past her, her hair flying behind her. She looked at Tymmie, her brother, Raissa, and Gerard, then stood, ready for round two. Rachel put her hand on her knee, and groaned, angry at herself for getting caught off-guard. "Gerard!" Tymmie shouted bravely.
Gerard turned, glaring at Tymmie. "How are you alive?"
His eyes narrowed as he answered, "Rachel's blood blended with mine, making me a sorcerer." Rachel's jaw dropped in disbelief. "So killing you wont even be a challenge."
He positioned his arms by his sides, closed his eyes, and began to glow. Raissa asked her, 'What's he up to?' She shook her head helplessly, but turned to Stanton. He looked down at her, and said, 'He creates the distraction while we attack from behind.' Rachel's mouth opened in joy. She spread the word to Raissa, and clenched her fists. Tymmie opened his eyes, and he began to rise from the sand. His eyes lit like fire, and he glowed even brighter, as if he was preparing to self-destruct.
'Build your powers.' He instructed, his soft voice echoing into her mind. She let out a breath to relax, then let her power rise. She summoned all her powers, even the minor ones that she didn't really need. She opened her eyes, seeing Gerard was still staring cautiously at Tymmie. Shifting her eyes, she checked for Stanton and Raissa. Raissa was glowing a bright green, Stanton a mystic blue, and she was red peach. Finally, she glanced at Tymmie, a luminescent, golden yellow.
The aura was the type of energy inside their bodies, the colors shining bright. Gerard was still staring, but he drew back his hand, and a small, blue colored orb formed in his palm. Rachel's eyes widened, and she tried to warn Tymmie while keeping her power in tact. 'Surprise.' Her brows pinched, but it wasn't Tymmie. Her guard down, and her power up far too high, Gerard shot her a surprise attack.
"Ah!" She flew back. So far, that she landed in the ocean. She clawed at the water, panic clouding her reason. Her eyes stung from the salt, and she couldn't cough up the foul water filling her lungs and stomach. How deep was she? Would she survive? Her vision clouded, but the rippling water appeared more visible than ever. She saw a dark blotch in the water: her blood. The shot from Gerard left her far too weak to do too much, and the dress was very heavy. She closed her eyes.
Stanton grabbed her wrist, and yanked her up, making her muscles stretch and sting. She drew as much air as she could manage. Then, she coughed loudly, and gripped his arm. "Thanks." She said wryly. He let go, and she managed to float despite the heavy velvet fabric. She squinted, and tried to measure her spot, from land. Gerard, Raissa, and Tymmie were going at it so hard, the air started to cloud illusional colors. Stanton put a hand on her shoulder. She turned to him. "I'm okay."
She pressed a hand to her stomach, and healed the wound. She turned to him, and he nodded. Making up a new strategy, they quickly drew up their flying powers, and shot to the land. Rachel stopped, just before she got on land, and waited as Stanton grabbed Gerard, and threw him down. Rachel's power gathered up again, and without even waiting for him to get up, she hit Gerard with all her power. He covered himself, but Tymmie came up from behind, and shot with all his might. He writhed in pain, and Rachel shot again, joining Tymmie.
Stanton flew in circles, then stopped abruptly, and shot. Gerard fell to the ground, a white light surrounding him, draining away his power. Raissa's eyes narrowed, and said, "Die." She flew up high, and using all her powers, a huge, green beam came out, and shot Gerard. They all put as much pressure as they could, but he still endured the agony. He seemed bent on getting revenge. He looked up, the light blinding him. Using his last offense, he shot a death beam. Raissa screamed, and flew back. She flipped several times, then landed on the sand. Rachel almost let her guard down, but looking at Raissa's lifeless body, anger swelled mightily inside of her.
She transferred her anger into power. Apparently, Stanton did the same. Tymmie, noticing their sudden surge of power shouted, "One...two...THREE!" Stanton and Rachel pushed all their power into the final bout. Gerard screamed in agony, and coughed. He fell to the ground, then his soul visibly fell under the sand, to be carried to the underworld. Rachel sighed triumphantly. She had other intentions, but her hand dropped, and she fell to the ground.
Don't take the title literally. This isn't the end. I'm going on vacation to visit my brother in Arizona, and I wont be back for a week, and I really want to post the next story!!!
Thank you all, and something else:
One of the people that reviewed 'Is that what You Wear to Bed?' requested I make a second chapter. (If you haven't read it, I kindly recommend.) Anyway, for those of you that have, I request you tell me if I should or shouldn't add a second chapter. Thank you!
Asta!
Rachel rolled out of Gerard's path, the energy zooming past her, her hair flying behind her. She looked at Tymmie, her brother, Raissa, and Gerard, then stood, ready for round two. Rachel put her hand on her knee, and groaned, angry at herself for getting caught off-guard. "Gerard!" Tymmie shouted bravely.
Gerard turned, glaring at Tymmie. "How are you alive?"
His eyes narrowed as he answered, "Rachel's blood blended with mine, making me a sorcerer." Rachel's jaw dropped in disbelief. "So killing you wont even be a challenge."
He positioned his arms by his sides, closed his eyes, and began to glow. Raissa asked her, 'What's he up to?' She shook her head helplessly, but turned to Stanton. He looked down at her, and said, 'He creates the distraction while we attack from behind.' Rachel's mouth opened in joy. She spread the word to Raissa, and clenched her fists. Tymmie opened his eyes, and he began to rise from the sand. His eyes lit like fire, and he glowed even brighter, as if he was preparing to self-destruct.
'Build your powers.' He instructed, his soft voice echoing into her mind. She let out a breath to relax, then let her power rise. She summoned all her powers, even the minor ones that she didn't really need. She opened her eyes, seeing Gerard was still staring cautiously at Tymmie. Shifting her eyes, she checked for Stanton and Raissa. Raissa was glowing a bright green, Stanton a mystic blue, and she was red peach. Finally, she glanced at Tymmie, a luminescent, golden yellow.
The aura was the type of energy inside their bodies, the colors shining bright. Gerard was still staring, but he drew back his hand, and a small, blue colored orb formed in his palm. Rachel's eyes widened, and she tried to warn Tymmie while keeping her power in tact. 'Surprise.' Her brows pinched, but it wasn't Tymmie. Her guard down, and her power up far too high, Gerard shot her a surprise attack.
"Ah!" She flew back. So far, that she landed in the ocean. She clawed at the water, panic clouding her reason. Her eyes stung from the salt, and she couldn't cough up the foul water filling her lungs and stomach. How deep was she? Would she survive? Her vision clouded, but the rippling water appeared more visible than ever. She saw a dark blotch in the water: her blood. The shot from Gerard left her far too weak to do too much, and the dress was very heavy. She closed her eyes.
Stanton grabbed her wrist, and yanked her up, making her muscles stretch and sting. She drew as much air as she could manage. Then, she coughed loudly, and gripped his arm. "Thanks." She said wryly. He let go, and she managed to float despite the heavy velvet fabric. She squinted, and tried to measure her spot, from land. Gerard, Raissa, and Tymmie were going at it so hard, the air started to cloud illusional colors. Stanton put a hand on her shoulder. She turned to him. "I'm okay."
She pressed a hand to her stomach, and healed the wound. She turned to him, and he nodded. Making up a new strategy, they quickly drew up their flying powers, and shot to the land. Rachel stopped, just before she got on land, and waited as Stanton grabbed Gerard, and threw him down. Rachel's power gathered up again, and without even waiting for him to get up, she hit Gerard with all her power. He covered himself, but Tymmie came up from behind, and shot with all his might. He writhed in pain, and Rachel shot again, joining Tymmie.
Stanton flew in circles, then stopped abruptly, and shot. Gerard fell to the ground, a white light surrounding him, draining away his power. Raissa's eyes narrowed, and said, "Die." She flew up high, and using all her powers, a huge, green beam came out, and shot Gerard. They all put as much pressure as they could, but he still endured the agony. He seemed bent on getting revenge. He looked up, the light blinding him. Using his last offense, he shot a death beam. Raissa screamed, and flew back. She flipped several times, then landed on the sand. Rachel almost let her guard down, but looking at Raissa's lifeless body, anger swelled mightily inside of her.
She transferred her anger into power. Apparently, Stanton did the same. Tymmie, noticing their sudden surge of power shouted, "One...two...THREE!" Stanton and Rachel pushed all their power into the final bout. Gerard screamed in agony, and coughed. He fell to the ground, then his soul visibly fell under the sand, to be carried to the underworld. Rachel sighed triumphantly. She had other intentions, but her hand dropped, and she fell to the ground.
Don't take the title literally. This isn't the end. I'm going on vacation to visit my brother in Arizona, and I wont be back for a week, and I really want to post the next story!!!
Thank you all, and something else:
One of the people that reviewed 'Is that what You Wear to Bed?' requested I make a second chapter. (If you haven't read it, I kindly recommend.) Anyway, for those of you that have, I request you tell me if I should or shouldn't add a second chapter. Thank you!
Asta!