Phase 10 of fifty Reborn
"Mother, why have you been sealed in this tube?" asked Miriallia, her mother sighed.
"I can not remember much, only that when I died, I ended up in that tube, away from Nirvana. Milly, you've got to help me!" her mother pleaded Miri nodded her head.
"Yes, I will help you mother. But first, you must help me. I must find a rock—"
"Milly, there is no rock! Ami is just trying to fool you! She wants Dearka for herself! She was only misleading you!" she cried, Miriallia's eyes grew enormous.
"What? Is this true?" she cried,
"I heard it from her herself. She said, 'That fool, there is no rock! Dearka will be mine!'" Miriallia pondered.
"There has to be some way to escape." Miriallia though of everything she knew about death, tombs, tapestries, wait.
"Mom, can you remember a white light when you died?"
"I think, buy, my memory is faded, but… yes. I think, a white light, when I died!" she exclaimed.
"Yes, yes good, now, where did you end up right after you ended up here?" Miriallia asked with enthusiasm, her mother shook her head.
"The tube is where I ended up. That is all." She replied Miriallia sighed.
"Well, then we'll have to find a place with a white light. Then, we go into it, we should end up back in life."
"But one little problem." Said her mother, Miriallia looked at her.
"We're dead! Our bodies?" she inquired, Miriallia pouted.
"Well you could've said it sooner." Miriallia's mother rubbed the back of her head and smiled.
"Ha, ha." She said Miriallia sighed deeply.
"Well, we better be off." Miriallia started off back into the light, when she stopped her.
"I'll go alone, it'll be faster, and I'm trained as an assassin." She bent down and picked up the sword.
"And I'll be needing this." And she walked out and disappeared in a flash of light. Miriallia looked down from the cave opening.
"Now, to look." She bent down and jumped up onto the next ledge and the next until she reached the top, and took a breather.
"Wow, what a work out." She breathed in through her nose and out her mouth and again and again, and she looked at the large hole in the middle of the mountain and at the ivy and holly.
"This is truly odd these are," she pulled a bulb from beside her and looked at it, she shrugged her shoulder and threw it into the large hole and waited for it to land at the bottom, after three minutes, it still hadn't made it to the bottom, she grew frustrated and looked into the hole, then it made a huge PLOP! And she sighed.
"It must go down forever. If only…" she looked beside her, and like magic, a video recorder and a very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very long rope. Looking content, Miriallia tied the camera to the rope and let it down slowly.
5 minutes later…
The camera finally reached the bottom; Miriallia turned it around a few times and then brought it up.
Yet another 5 minutes later…
The camera finally came out, Miriallia pulled out the side t.v thingy and f.fed it to when it hit the bottom, but what was weird, and there was a blinding light there. Miriallia smiled.
"So, I guess you've found out my secret." Miriallia dropped the camera, and it fell down the hole.
"Shit," she cursed quietly she turned around and looked.
"Ami." She said, she was right, Ami was standing there, her hair flowing down to her ankles, being magically grown, and a black tee shirt and red, blue and white mini-skirt.
"Where you going?" she asked.
"To meet Dearka," Miriallia stood up.
"You keep your filthy hands off Dearka you witch." Ami merely laughed.
"Well, you're right, I am a witch, but my hands aren't filthy, see, I just had a shower." She showed her hands mockingly Miriallia, she spat on the ground.
"Give up Miriallia, you've lost. There is nothing you can do now." Miriallia turned away. Ami was right; there was nothing she could do. She wanted to cry bitterly, but held it bottled up inside, like she always had done.
"You may have won the battle, Ami." She whipped around.
"But the war is far from over." She drew the sword from her belt and pointed it at Ami, she merely laughed.
"You think you can defeat me? With a stick of metal?" her laugh boomed around the mountain, and into the deep hole.
"Yeah, because mere tricks won't work on me witch." The angle of the blade shimmered in the dense light. Miriallia went so fast Ami didn't see her coming. Ami dodged it and jumped to her side and tried to jab Miriallia with her nails. Miriallia ducked down and tried to kick her off her feet. Ami fell to the ground and looked up; Miriallia pointed the sword to her neck and placed the blade to her throat.
"It's over Ami." Ami sneered.
"Not yet." And disappeared into a ball of light which flew up and sank into the deep hole.
"Oi!" she called and ran to hole, but stopped. It was like a million meters down, what if she fell to the ground?
"Wait, no pain." She thought, she walked slowly back, and took a deep breath… and rushed forwards and fell deep into the hole.
The air was cold and musty, like an old house that no one has ever lived in for a long time, for about five minutes, she fell and yawned. Finally she reached the bottom and fell on her fingers and feet ripping her shirt in the back and pant leg.
"Ahh great." She cursed and brung herself to her feet and looked around, she was in the same field again! It was dark, and she could see something on the ground, she jogged to the figure, and saw that it was her.
"I'm dead." She relised, and bent down to look at her body, her skin was ice cold and pale, white things were crawling across her skin, and her wedding finger was broken.
"Wow." She thought on how he could revive herself, and she sat down, she placed a hand in hers, and tried to pull it out, but it didn't come out, instead her hand moved.
"My… soul it's… returning to my body." She thought, she crawled over and up, and placed herself onto the body, a rush of warmth reached her head and she gasped, it was unbearable, pain swept across her body, then she went numb, her life flashed before her eyes from birth to her last seconds with Dearka, and she opened her sore eyes, and breathed in air. Sweet pure air, she whipped up and looked around.
"I'm alive!" she shouted, she stood up; she shook around and knocked off all the bugs off herself, and started to run. She didn't know where but, to Dearka.