Chapter 12 Preparations.
Sneaking into the records department at Magic School was an easy task. Especially at night. Something Kat actually felt a little uneasy by. Surely there had to be something to deter students from breaking in. Then again Kat never held those who ran the school in high regard. She found herself asking just how qualified were the staff who ran the school often.
She closed the open door and tried to be as subtle as possible. When she dragged an office chair over to the door. Since she couldn't find a key. She wanted to be quick and efficient. Maybe just maybe, they could stop a war between her cousins before it could start. The Whitelighter-Witch started to search for the filing cabinet with the letter t marked on the front.
"Come on t for telepaths." Kat said to herself. She had been searching for the past five minutes. When she finally found the right filing cabinet. She pulled the drawer open and looked for powerful telepaths. She grabbed a bunch of files. Before she closed the drawer and orbed back home.
Meanwhile back at the Gilbert-Halliwell house. We now have Wyatt dressed again which was something the brothers and Bianca were grateful for. They could soon get back to business once they properly address what happened to Wyatt. Before Wyatt came around Christopher had orbed Wyatt some clothes to change into. The two boys and Bianca turned their backs away from Wyatt. So he could put the clothes on discretely.
"Now can one of you explain why I was lying on the floor unconscious and naked?" Wyatt asked while he gently rubbed the back of his neck with his left hand. He was aching and sore all over. Bianca and the boys turned back around to face Wyatt.
"You don't remember chasing a lead?" George questioned.
"Of, course, I remember chasing a lead. Just nothing in-between going to the woods and waking up on the floor sore all over." Wyatt responded.
"We were worried when we couldn't get in touch with you. I cast a spell to track you down and we found you in the woods. You barely had a pulse." Chris explained. Wyatt's face grew pale. He risked his life on a daily basis before, but never really came close to dying.
"Did you get the demon or warlock?" Wyatt asked.
"We don't think it was a demon or warlock. Wyatt, we think it was a wolf." George answered.
"Why would you think that?"
"Because, before you were unconscious you transformed into a wolf and went for George." Chris told Wyatt.
"Lovely. I… I didn't hurt you did I, George?"
"Nope. Chris kicked your butt. He threw lightning at you that's why you were on the floor unconscious."
"Unfortunately for me, I was in the other room. So, I didn't get to see it." Bianca spoke up, her face wore a smirk. She was looking directly at Wyatt.
"Another problem on our hands." Wyatt complained.
"We have a plan. You and Bianca are going to research werewolf lore. While George and I make potions. Just in case demons, warlocks or the girls find us."
"We might have to go on the offensive soon with or without the Mitchell family's support." Bianca replied.
Back at the manor Peyton and PJ are stood around the bookstand where the legendary Warren Book of Shadows resides. The two are stood opposite to each other. Yet the pair were holding onto each other hands. While standing in a circle formed by six white lit candles.
"Together no more through time, break their connection, leave only mine." The girls chanted in perfect unison. The timid flames grew wild for a few seconds before the flames were extinguished.
"Did it work?" Peyton asked.
"Not sure we just have to wait and see." PJ answered.
End of chapter 12.
