Wings of Light
SUMMARY...
Dark and Kyari are back, but this time, with a new enemy. This girl wants revenge for her brother's death, and will do anything to acheieve it...but first she must break up the group of Wings...but how?
And what about Kyari? She can no longer fly, so is she still a Wing? Or is she, with the birth of her new powers, something else? And what about Dark, what will he do when Kyari is no longer by his side?
(Chapter one)
"So no matter what," Jaktsu said. "Kyari is first."
The girl nodded. "No one dies until that girl's soul has left her body. Then the rest are history."
"So…I still don't get it." Pru groaned.
The girl rolled her eyes, frustrated at what morons she was around. "There's more than one way to kill her. If we can't kill her right off, we go for her heart."
"Mousy." Jaktsu smirked.
The girl nodded, her dark eyes sinister. "Yes. We go after Mousy."
(Also Chapter one)
"Kyari? Kyari!" Dark's voice said suddenly, breaking Kyari from the vision. He had his hands on her shoulders and was shaking her lightly. "Kyari what's wrong?"
Kyari blinked and looked up at him, into those purple eyes that she'd fallen for so many months ago. "I…saw something."
"What? What did you see? What do you mean?" Dark asked, genuine worry spread across his handsome features. "You just blanked out, you went chalk white."
"I saw a dark hallway." Kyari breathed. "And little red lights…and…blood."
Dark stared blankly at her. This hadn't been the first time that Kyari had gotten such visions, but they'd never been like that. Normally they were of someone tripping, or something like that. Then, not long after, her visions would come true.
Neither she, nor Dark, understood these hallucinations. But all they knew, was that they were like a telling of the future. Ever since she'd lost her wings, she'd been getting these visions, as if by loosing her gift of flight, she would need some other means to protect herself.
"I-I'm sure it was nothing." Kyari said. "Probably just a thought, I don't know. I'm sure it's nothing."
"Yeah." Dark said, hugging her against him gently. "I bet your right>"
I hope your right. Kyari thought, closing her eyes and relaxing into his embrace.
(Chapter two)
Kyari clenched her fists tightly together, covered in blood from Ty's wound, an angry pulse surging through her.
They shot him…he protected me and they shot him…I wont let my friend die.
As another sure of power shot through her, Kyari looked up at the men charging towards her, and she released the power.
Without warning, the men were sent flying backwards into the wall at the end of the hallway, not a conscious one among them.
"Kyari we have to go!" Rory shouted as Mike gaped at the fallen men. "Kyari!"
"Rory carry him!" Kyari shouted. "Carry him!"
Rory nodded and knelt beside Ty, sliding her arm under his, helping him to his feet.
"I'm…fine." He breathed. "I can…fly."
"No you can't." Rory growled, her wings beating rapidly on her back. "I'm going Kyari, I'll meet you at Dark's."
Kyari nodded, watching as Rory rose up and flew down the hallway, disappearing down another.
"Come on Kyari." Mike said, standing over her. "We have to go."
Kyari nodded, getting to her feet. "I know."
"He'll be fine." Mike said, grabbing onto her, his wings beating rapidly. "Don't worry."
"But they shot him." Kyari whispered.
"And you got them back." Mike snickered as he flew over the unconscious men, the raven-haired girl in his arms. "I don't know how, but you did."
Kyari stared after the motionless bodies, fear shivering inside her.
What did I do?
(Other chapters...)
And in chapter five...Dark get's a little surprise...and in chapter six...well, Kyari gets mad at Dark's little surprise...it seems this "girl" really wants Kyari and the others dead...and so far she's going a gret job at tearing them apart.
Hope you will enjoy it!