Title: The Lost World Fourth Season Series

Disclaimer: You know what? I'm really getting tired of writing this stuff, because every time I do it, I suffer so much, I have to write that they don't belong to me, and I wanted them to be mine, well some of them are.

Summary: Now they start a search, a search in which they must find allies.

Author's Notes: I was a little surprised. No one got me killed........................well almost anyone. (TheChosenOne3, always the exception........................) But hey I appreciate that, 'cause now I can write this. You know I must confess that I was a little scared about your responses, after all you didn't seem to like them (Gaalad and Zeilen), and you were happy for them to have disappeared. But still I did left clues about it, it was there for you to see, and I guess that in the back of your minds you knew. You know, this as been such a long story my readers friends, I've been writing this for some months now, I can almost laugh at my note book, where I write down my ideas for the chapters, mere thoughts, some incoherent, thoughts that I developed into words, sentences, chapters. Actually you guys had been playing a huge part on this, my first chapters came out on one night when I was REALLY bored, I had nothing to do so I grabbed a note book and started to write down ideas for a story, that I never thought to write, a story that perhaps I would like to see on the show, I had written at the time seven chapters, I have to admit that at first when I posted the chapter I thought that no one would review it, it was a small chapter and he didn't promised that much, but I had 3 reviews, and it was a feeling quite priceless, I was beyond me. But still, it was only 3 small reviews, so in the next day I posted my second chapter, only one review that day, but still I had promised myself that even if only one person read my story, I had to continue to write it, for the good of he or her. That was when chapter 3 came out, 2 reviews this time, chapter 4 was somehow the beginning of all, I had imagined a totally different concept for that chapter, a much longer and complex one, but I decided to change it, actually I think I rewrote that chapter at least four times, but I've got 5 reviews, and it was amazing for me at the time to receive such number of opinions, after all I was only a beginner..............after that my initial 7 chapters were transformed into a complete different thing. After chapter four I changed everything, my initial thought was to send Finn back to her own time, and Summerlee returning, but that made the story quite boring I might add, because the readers needed Marguerite to return to her Roxton, so when I read an interview of the authors to a magazine talking about season four and how that wanted to explore Marguerite and Roxton's past as children and Veronica as being the plateau's protector, my brain started to work, and at my cousin's weeding I started to write down everything I wanted the next chapters to be. My 5 chapter was so far the longest one, and also, in my opinion, the most exciting, for me, to write. After that the chapter flew easily, although it took time to get them all wrote. And now as I come to write chapter 24, I start to think that this is the longest thing I've endured writing, and so far the exciting. All these months I have been writing this without even realizing that this story is my connection to the show, the board as well but, trough my story I can show what I think of the characters, the way I imagine things, if you want to truly know me, you just have to read this article of my life, this story. I have a friend, Gisela, who has been probably one of the most supportive people to me, she tells me that I have a writer's thing, I do know how to write and make people imagine the places, and she says I give her the wings to fly around the unreal. It's great to hear these things, it's great to receive all your reviews and to know that my effort to make this it's not wasted time; it's actually something that is appreciated. I guess I wrote down this because I wanted to thank you all, for your support, because sometimes I got myself thinking that I'm writing this since July, quite a few months, and that it's probably going to last a few more months, who knows?? Thank you all.

Pandagal, that's right they are alive.

Julia, you will understand Marguerite's visions on the following chapters.

Lady F Lady K, para o final inda falta um pouco, ñ sei s será feliz ou ñ.

Rinoa, thank you for reading.

Taya7, I hope I didn't kept you waiting that long. Okay one thing, I've read your chapter and I like, but I haven't been able to review it (No time). Well I'm glad you like that conversation.

Alexpat1, thank you so much for your words, but I don't guide myself for what my readers say, this is my story, and like you said, I decide who dies and lives.

TheChosenOne3, LOL, those words gave me another BIG idea for Gaalad and Roxton!!! It's your opinion and I respect it. But I don't think that even if the possibility of leaving come into their path, they would, well except Challenger, he needs to be with his wife. But let me tell you something, the world is a cruel place, not always a fair one.

Rosa, não é preciso muito fôlego para escrever, aliás cada capítulo escreve- se em duas no máximo 3 horas.

Angel LeeAnn, camping is just not my thing................................. I'm glad you approve my story.

Dreama, I know all that, but thank you anyway.

ilovetlw4ever, thank you so much for reading.

Allies

"What?" an elder asks in disbelief

"Are you sure?" another said

"Absolutely! I think they're traitors..........................."

"But all these years................................."

"It doesn't matter all the years you were foolishly made believe that they were at your side, but yes, the issue at hands, they're coming, you knew that war was coming. You didn't want to believe but you all knew." Moargon said

"It's a trick" a woman said, "They're not alive. You created this diversion for us to set free your friend."

"That is not true." Finn shouted

"How dare you!!" an elder said

"I dare because there's a war coming, and this woman here is saying that you knew!! And I think that she's right!"

"Yes! You send us to that Source knowing that it wouldn't solve anything! You just wasted time!" Veronica said

"My lords and my ladies, there is no way that this is a trick it's them, I'm sure." The soldier said

"But a Temple's guardian, an Avatar......................"

"My Guardian is also an Avatar, the King of the Avatars and yet he's arrested for a crime he didn't committed, they were traitors and he was defending us." Marguerite said

"We're sorry......................................."

"Sorry isn't ENOUGH!" Marguerite said, "I demand his freedom right now."

"But milady......................."

"NOW I SAID!" she shouted

A thunder was heard.

"Guard!" an elder called

A man entered the room.

"Yes?"

"Bring the Guardian here."

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"I must say I was surprised to see that guard saying that the elders wanted to see me." Roxton said a few hours later

"All it matters is that you're here now old-boy." Challenger said

"You should have seen Marguerite! She really scared those guys, even I was scared." Malone exclaimed

"Yes, she was extraordinary!" Summerlee affirmed

"By the way, where is she?" Veronica asked

"With your mother and Moargon, I guess that they're talking about what will happen next" Roxton said

"You know something? Did you notice what Moargon said when he got here; remember what she said about Marguerite being right?" Malone asked

"Yes, something like: You're correct, it was him." Finn said

"That is very unusual."

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Moargon and Abigail left Marguerite near the Elders room, and went to tell the others that the Council wanted to see them to decide what to do next.

Marguerite then started to think over things.

Gaalad. Why did she have the feeling that her visions really meant something? She has spoken to Moargon, she said the only her actions will decide her future, but............................what is her true future?

She looked over a large window at the view. From there she could see the Druid's Temple, how many times she prayed there for guide ness? She lost count. The times she spent away from her friends were difficult times. Not knowing anyone aside from Abigail and Gaalad, who was her personal protector.

She had to admit that she closed herself to the world only caring about Roxton and the other explorers. She protected them, although Abigail told her not to.

She didn't understand, she needed someone to talk, she thought that that was the reason for what she and Gaalad had talked so much about everything.

She truthfully thought he was her friend. Maybe that's why it was so hard for her to believe he was a traitor.

"Penny for your thoughts" a soft voice said

She smiled.

"Over priceless at that."

His strong arms surrounded her waist.

"Marguerite, the others are already waiting."

"I know Roxton. I was just thinking."

"So I've noticed, about anything in particular?"

"Not really. Let's go."

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The explorers were at the Council's room, again.

It seemed strange, that almost at the end of this adventure, the target of their suspicions were to be right there, within those walls. An Elder, a person that should be wise and devoted to Avalon, and above all else not easily corrupted, and yet there was also a traitor there.

"We've summoned you here, because we must now discuss our strategy, aside from that soldier, Macbeth, you are the only ones who knows about the war. Yes, Avalon's people must be warned, but we need a plan, a strategy to make us win this battle."

"How many Avatars or soldiers do you have here, in Avalon?" Roxton asked

"Not many, considering our enemy's armies, we've out under six hundred men."

"What about Allies?? I'm sure you have them." Veronica said

"Yes, protector, we have allies. The Amazons, the Druids, the Avatars and some other tribes, but we don't know if that's good enough. Besides we haven't got anyone to summon them."

"Wait!" Ned suddenly exclaimed "What about that thing that Marguerite did outside Alesig's temple?"

"Yes, she called the dead!" Finn exclaimed

This didn't surprise the Council, but it did surprised Abigail and Summerlee.

"What?"

"We cannot count on that, Morrighan is not prepared to summon them again, she would need train, and right we have no one to do that." An elder said

"But she called them without train...................................." Challenger started

"I will do it!" Moargon said

"Moargon you.........................." an elder woman started

"I'm perfectly capable of doing it, Morrighan will be ready."

"Very well, we'll go to your allies and we'll tell them what's happening. Meanwhile Moargon here we'll train Marguerite." Malone said

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That night Roxton and Marguerite talked at the balcony of her room.

"We're leaving tomorrow, the sooner the better." Roxton said while he putted his arms around her waist and kissed her neck

"I know, is just that, I don't know if I'm ready for this. Moargon said my train will be hard and I don't know if I'm capable of it."

"Afraid a little work might break your nails?" Roxton teased

"Roxton!!"

He laughed, as she slapped is arms.

"You know that's not funny."

"I was just teasing you......................................."

"I know." She turned to look into his amazing green eyes, so truthfully good.

She could almost see his soul from there, a pure and clean soul.

She kissed him; really kissed him, like there was no tomorrow.

He responded with enthusiasm.

This could be the last night they would spend together, so it had to be special.

He grabbed her, and slowly walked into the room, where they made love for hours, until totally spent they fell asleep in each other's arms.

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In the morning everyone prepares to leave, Abigail says her farewell to everyone, and hugged her daughter warmly.

The others mounted their horses to give Marguerite and Roxton a quiet moment.

"Come back to me" she murmured as she hugged him

"I will, I promise, besides." He said breaking the embrace. "It's not like I'm going to a battle, or something, at least I hope I'm not."

She smiled and did something that surprised everyone, she kissed him right there, without even fearing her friend's gaze on them. His surprise soon was transformed into proud, finally she didn't mind at all. She didn't care that they knew.

When they broke apart, she murmured in his ear:

"I love you."

He return the words, mounted his horse and they left.

Marguerite watched them vanish in the horizon, everyone, deep down knew that they were going into, what they thought, the beginning of their true destiny, and the beginning of another page on their story.

Author's Notes: Okay, next chapter is going to be longer, I promise! Review.