Prophet Child- Chapter 1

A/N- Hey guys, new story coming at ya, Power Rangers Ninja Storm stylee, which yes some of you may find sad, but I don't really care! I was getting fed up with all these Tori/Hunter stories so this one WILL be (note the "will be") definitely Tori/Blake!!!!! Hope you enjoy!
From Cevec xxx P.s, This won't be a very long story at all, only about 10-15 chapters, sorry
:( but that's all I have time for…

Tori sat hunched up on the beach, the soft wind blowing her long blonde hair away from her face. She sat facing the sea, just watching the waves rolling over and over, as this was a favourite pastime of hers. She loved to watch the sea; she loved how it could destroy and thrill or be calming and smooth. Normally, she would want it to thrill, so she could go out there and find the biggest wave and ride it, but today she wanted it to calm so she could collect her thoughts.

Her mind turned back to the leaving party they had thrown for Blake, after their first day of teaching.

Tori sat on a chair at the side of the room, a fixed smile on her face, so perhaps nobody could see inside that she was feeling out of place. She fiddled with her tasselled belt which she had worn with her favourite jeans, and once again surveyed the heaving room. Normally, she would be the life of the party, dancing and socialising, but not at this party. "Because it's so we can say goodbye to Blake," a voice in the back of her head told her. Tori pursed her lips, and looked at the floor. "It's not, I just feel tired," she told herself, but she knew she was lying to herself. She stood up, fed up with trying to look like she was having a good time. She marched her way over to the back door, hoping that somebody might follow her. "Blake," she whispered, but a look over her shoulder told her that he, Dustin, Hunter and Shane were too busy laughing and joking to take any notice. She pushed the door open, and felt the cool night air, brush against her face. Shivering, she walked away slightly, and leant against the wall. "Why did I even come?" she thought. "I've already said goodbye to him,"

"Hey Tori!!!" a familiar voice called out from the open door, "You wanna come say a final goodbye to me, I'm just about to …go," Blake tailed off when he saw Tori had turned away. "Tori? Whats wrong, you feeling ok?" he asked.

Tori took a deep breath, and turned around, flashing him an angry look. "NO! I'm not ok! I came here to say goodbye, but now I wish I hadn't bothered! No one's spoken to me, and you and everybody are just ignoring me! I'm the only girl at the party!" Tori broke off, and rubbed her face, unable to stop the emotion from creeping into her voice. She just wanted to be held by him, and tell him how she felt, but how could she? It would stop him from following his dream…

Blake smiled, not knowing she was serious. "Woah! Slow down! I'm sorry I haven't spoken to you much. And, hey, you're not the only girl at the party, Marah and Kapri are here!" he grinned at this last comment, knowing she would rather cut off her arm than speak to those two.

Tori glowered at him, "You're deliberately ignoring me and I thought you were meant to care about me and… and… I'm going to miss you," she added softly, looking down at the ground.

Blake gave a small smile, and placed his hands on her shoulders. "Hey, look at me. I'm going to miss you too. And I meant what I said earlier; you know when we were walking together? I want you to come visit me. Ok?"

Tori nodded at him and gave him her best smile. She threw her arms around him, and gave him a huge hug. "I will, don't worry! Nothing can stop me from visiting you!" she replied.

Blake grinned, and hugged her back. "And hey," he whispered in her ear, "I come back in 18 months. Who knows, maybe things will be different then…"

Tori blinked, a crying gull pulling her out of her thoughts. She sighed, wanting nothing more than to feel his arms around her again. She gazed up at the moon. "Yes," she whispered, "They will be different, because I will tell you how I feel…"

"Penny for your thoughts?" a friendly voice said. Tori gasped in shock.

"Don't do that Cam!" she exclaimed, as she took the hand that was offered to her, and heaved herself up.

" What? Speak to you?Sorry, I'll give you 24 hours notice next time, shall I?" Cam retorted, humour in his voice, and dusted the sand off Tori's arms.

"Yeah right!" she giggled, and turned to face her friend.

"Were you alright tonight, I noticed you walked out for a bit at the party?" Cam asked concernedly.

"I, I just felt a bit out of place, that's all." Tori replied, turning to walk back towards her awaiting van.

"I know exactly how you mean!" Cam laughed.

"Shut up!" Tori smiled, and punched him on the arm.

"Ow!" Cam grinned back, but didn't retaliate.

"That didn't hurt!" Tori stated.

"It might've done," Cam insisted, but he had a twinkle in his brown eyes. "Shall we?" he asked, and proffered his arm to Tori.

"Why, of course!" Tori replied with a smile, and they walked back to van laughing, arm in arm.

Tori turned back to look at the sea, whilst Cam was jabbering on about some sick joke he'd heard at the party, and gave a small smile. I'll miss you Blake, more than you'll know…