Bastet's Chosen
A.N.- Yes, reviews and you guys seemed to really like the beginning. Okay, this chapter is dedicated to you and hopefully it is to your liking.
Faith looked back to Caleb and was shocked to see he was staring back at the water. Did he seriously want to get by the cops? Shaking her head, the brunette reached out and gripped his arm tightly. He looked down at her and she glared into his glazed eyes, daring him to pull away from her. Seeing he wasn't about to protest, Faith turned and began to drag him towards the others.
Phoenix was the first to reach them. She raised a curious eyebrow at the way the brunette was handling Caleb, but didn't speak. She merely turned around and followed the duo. Pogue raced down to them, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He sent a nod of thanks to Faith before grabbing his best friend and leading him to the other boys. Glancing that way, both Phoenix and Faith noticed similar looks of frustration and sadness cross Reid's and Tyler's faces at the sight of their friend.
Once the boys were well on their way towards Tyler's truck did Phoenix turn to the brunette.
"What the Hell was wrong with him?" she asked in a quiet tone. The two were still walking quickly amongst a fleeing crowd, searching for Naomi. They found their red-haired friend waiting at the top of the sand dune, her expression one of slight annoyance.
"We just got here and now the cops show. I swear, they have horrible timing, especially when the DJ was about to play some Evanescence and Flyleaf," she pouted. Phoenix gave her friend a mock sad look and comforting hug before her attention turned back to Faith. She gave her a pointed look and the brunette rolled her eyes.
"He was drunk," she said simply. The blonde stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide and a choked gasp sounding from her throat. Naomi looked between the two, left in the dark about the whole situation.
"Are you serious?" Phoenix whispered, her mind still processing the information.
"No 'Nix, I'm joking. He was actually high and I'm saving him the embarrassment," Faith replied with sarcasm dripping from her voice. She turned back and spotted their motorcycles. Walking towards them, she ignored the angry sputtering of her blonde friend behind her. Straddling her midnight blue, VTR 1000, the brunette began pulling on her fingerless gloves. Grabbing her keys from her back pocket, she placed them in the ignition. Turning to her left, she watched as Phoenix straddled her cherry red, Ninja ZX-10R and began pulling on her own pair of fingerless gloves.
"Sorry for snapping, but I'm just as confused by his behavior as you are," Faith apologized. Phoenix turned and let a small smile grace her lips before rolling her eyes and giving the brunette the finger.
"Who are we talking about here?" Naomi questioned. The two turned to their red-headed friend and frowned. She stared at them blankly and they realized she had been left out of the little event that had taken place.
"Caleb, he was drunk," Phoenix replied. The girl held a confused look before raising her hands in surrender.
"Don't wanna know," she murmured before starting her motorcycle up. The forest green bike glowed momentarily as headlights shined upon them, but they soon faded and the world was dark once again. Faith and Phoenix followed their friend's actions and started their own bikes up. Pulling out, the trio raced past a line of cars towards the main road. Once they reached it, they turned to their right with their tires squealing against the gravel. All three front-wheels rose up in sync before landing back down smoothly and the trio raced off into the darkness.
Naomi glanced behind her every now and then, a confused expression on her face. Faith and Phoenix noticed their friend's look, but decided not to question it. However, they found they were the confused ones when the red-head swerved and parked on the side of the road. Glancing to each other, the two pulled to the side of the road and parked. Getting off their bikes, the duo walked up to their friend with confused looks on their faces.
"Why'd you stop?" Phoenix asked. Naomi glanced to them before staring back the way the trio came. The blonde huffed at the fact she was being ignored. She gave Faith a pointed look before turning her back to the two of them and walking off. The brunette rolled her eyes before turning back to Naomi.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Where are the cops?" was her reply. Faith blinked, not expecting that response.
"What'd you mean?" Naomi turned to her friend with the same confused look mirrored on her face.
"Everybody turned right, passing us on the way back to Spenser. The only ones that turned left were Caleb, Tyler, Pogue, and Reid." Faith began to understand her question, but didn't see the reason behind it. She motioned for the red-head to get to her point.
"What I mean is, why didn't they follow the crowd? Why just go after them?" Naomi continued. The brunette blinked, seeing reason behind the question. It was more logical to go after a group than one vehicle. Looking in the direction from which the trio came, Faith ran an anxious hand through her hair. It could just be coincidence, like she hoped, or there could be something more, like she feared.
"Guys, come here!" the frantic voice of Phoenix brought Faith back from her thoughts. Naomi looked to her friend before rushing towards the source of the voice, the brunette right on her heels. When both slid down the small slope of the road and dashed into the trees before them, they found their blonde friend within moments. She turned to them with shock clearly in her blue eyes. Naomi and Faith looked past her to what had caused the commotion and both suddenly felt very sick.
Two bodies of men that looked to have been cops laid before them. Claw marks covered every part of their body, blood pouring like a raging river. One had his hand cut off, another had teeth marks imbedded in his thigh and chest. Both had eyes that were glazed with death, but the girls noticed some small scratches on the irises, oozing blood. As their eyes continued to travel over the massacred bodies, each noticed with horror a small symbol carved into their foreheads. Bending down, Faith hesitantly touched the bloody symbol.
It was three lines jutting out from a connected point, then swerving in a counter-clockwise motion. At the end points were three small dots. All three recognized the symbol, causing waves of fear to crash down upon them. Standing back up, Faith turned to Phoenix and Naomi. Both had pale features, their eyes wide and their breathing erratic. Trying to control her own emotions, the brunette stepped away from the bodies. Looking back to the location of their bikes, the earlier conversation surfaced in her mind. Snapping her eyes back to her two friends, she realized the situation they were in.
"We have to hurry," Faith called. Phoenix slowly tore her eyes from the mutilated sight to her friend. "If these are the cops here, then it must be the Order chasing the boys," she continued. Naomi turned sharply at that, her mouth slightly open.
"How did they find us so quickly? How did they know who the Sons were exactly?" Phoenix asked. Faith and Naomi just shrugged, confused by the situation just as much as their blonde friend.
Before the three could think anymore on the bodies before them, they began racing up the small slope to their bikes. Without hesitation, the trio pulled back onto the road and began racing down the road.
All they knew was the boys had taken a left turn. Faith couldn't remember how far the road went before it forked, but she began praying it was a long way. As the three continued to increase their speed, they found with some relief the road they took to get on the main road. Maybe the boys wouldn't be to far ahead.
Suddenly, the sound of roaring sirens filled the air. Naomi looked to Phoenix, who perked up at the sound, then to Faith, who seemed to increase her speed. The other girls followed their friend's lead an increased their speed. The flash of blue and red lights glowed in the obsidian night, alerting the trio. Faith looked to Phoenix and gave her a sharp nod. The blonde understood what that meant and gave her friend a glare. The brunette gave her a glare back before signaling her onward. Letting out a soft curse, Phoenix turned to Naomi and motioned for her to follow.
The two raced around the police car, fighting temptation to look inside the car, and Tyler's truck until they were in front of it. Looking back, Phoenix saw Reid and Tyler giving them weird looks. The blonde motioned for them to keep up before turning around an increasing speed. Naomi followed her friend's lead, but checked over her shoulder to see the boys were following. They were, but they still held the confused looks on their faces. The sound of the sirens soon began to fade along with the hum of Faith's motorcycle.
Pushing the thought of worry from their minds, Phoenix and Naomi continued on their way. They had no real destination in mind, just the thought of escaping the ones in the cop car. Their headlights glowed on a sign ahead, arrows pointing in different directions. Before they could decide which way to go, Phoenix and Naomi recognized the sound of a blaring horn. Looking behind them, the girls realized the boys wanted them to pull over. Glancing to each other, they shrugged before pulling over to the side of the road. Turning off the engine, the two stood and turned to see Tyler's truck pull in behind them. The engine was killed and four very curious teens stepped out of the vehicle. Phoenix noticed Caleb was laying in the backseat, his head leaning to the side. He appeared to be asleep.
"What are you two doing?" Kate asked. Naomi tried to think of something to say, but her eyes fell to Phoenix.
The blonde rolled her eyes, "Saving your asses."
"We could have out ran them," Reid hissed. Phoenix raised an eyebrow at that, but kept her lips tight. Naomi narrowed her eyes at the anger that blazed in the blonde boy's eyes. Was he really that ungrateful when someone helped him?
"Where's Faith?" Pogue asked. Phoenix looked away, her stance becoming rigid. Naomi blinked before trapping her bottom lip between her teeth.
"Hello, where's Faith?" Kate repeated. Tyler blinked, realization dawning on him. The red-head noticed his sudden reaction and cast her eyes downward.
"She made the cops follow her," it was a statement. Phoenix looked to the younger of the group and sighed. Reid felt his face flush red at the idea, Pogue felt his mouth drop, Kate gasped, and Tyler sighed.
"Are you serious?!" Reid yelled. Phoenix glared at him, not liking the way he stared at them. He held eyes of an accuser, someone who thought they had forced their own friend to take that giant risk. Biting back a growl, the blonde looked to Naomi. The red-head saw the same look and flinched. She glanced to Phoenix before looking back to the ground. Before anymore words could be thrown, however, the sound of a car door opening caught everyone's attention. Looking in the direction of the truck, everyone watched as Caleb stumbled out of the back. He looked at the arguing group and blinked in confusion.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"Listening to these two tell us how they let their friend become the decoy," Reid snapped. Phoenix turned from Caleb to the yelling blonde. Balling her hands into fists, she stalked forward and landed a solid punch to his cheek. He stumbled backwards, mainly out of surprise, and was caught by Pogue.
"Faith chose that on her own! And for your information, Blondie," Phoenix hissed, drawing closer to Reid until she was forced back by Tyler, "she can take better can of herself than any of you can of Caleb over there." Everyone fell silent at those words, not believing they had just come from her mouth. Naomi shook her head sadly before turning around and making her way back to her bike. Phoenix glared at each of them before turning around and following the red-head.
"Until you can learn some manners, just stay away from us," the blonde said once she reached her bike. The roar of two engines filled the air along with the glow of lights. Pulling back onto the road, the two turned back to the direction from which they came and sped into the awaiting darkness.
Faith cursed as another fireball grazed her shoulder. Biting back a soft scream, she swerved down another road an increased her speed. Looking ahead, she found she was entering back into Ipswich. With a hopeful thought, the brunette continued forward. Looking behind her, she saw with a relieved smile that the cop car was backing up and disappearing back into the woods. Turning her attention back ahead, Faith began searching for a place to park and call Naomi and Phoenix. Seeing a small café nearby, she pulled in and parked. Once inside, she sat at a corner table and pulled out her cell phone.
"Hello?" the anxious voice of Phoenix sounded in her ear.
"Hey, where are you guys?" Faith asked.
"Where are we?! Where are you?"
"At Sol Diamond Café on Oakwood. What about you guys?
"We're heading that way."
"Are the others okay?"
Snort. "Just dandy."
"Why do I not like the sound of that?"
"I'll tell you later."
"Fine, but get here soon. I've had enough of tonight's events to last for awhile."
"Agreed. We'll be there in five."
"Alright, be safe."
"Same to you." Faith closed her phone with a soft sigh before leaning back against her chair. Closing her eyes, the brunette began to wonder what exactly went down between Phoenix and the boys. She knew how hotheaded the blonde could get, especially in high-adrenaline situations.
Before Faith's thoughts could continue to ramble, the sound of the bell above the door ringing caught her attention. Looking up, she found Phoenix and Naomi entering with searching eyes. Waving her hand to catch their attention, the brunette watched as they rushed over.
"Are you okay?" was first out of Naomi's lips. Faith let them see her shoulder. Both seemed sympathetic, but knew it would heal in time.
"What happened?" she asked, directing her gaze to Phoenix.
"I just had a few words with Reid," the blonde shrugged.
"I have a bad feeling about that," the brunette replied.
"With good reason," Naomi supplied. Faith looked to her and found her eyes rolling. When would Phoenix learn to control that temper of hers?
"To get off that subject, what's our next move?" the blonde interrupted.
"We wait," Faith said.
"Wait? As in sit still, be quiet, and see what the other side does first? That kind of wait?" Phoenix asked. Naomi chuckled at the blonde's definition, but became quiet when Faith sent her a look.
"Yes, that kind of wait," was the brunette's reply. Phoenix groaned at that thought and slumped back against her seat.
"How about we discuss it when we get home. Tomorrow sounds like its going to be eventful," Faith added. Naomi agreed with that, a yawn escaping her lips to back the thought. Phoenix just shrugged, still upset about the whole waiting idea. Shaking her head, the brunette stood up and made her way outside with the other two behind her. Straddling their bikes, each gave another a thumbs up before letting their engine roar to life. Backing out of the parking lot, the tree zoomed down the road, home the only thing on their tired minds.
Faith found her thoughts were proven correct about the day being eventful. First, the three were nearly late for their first class. They discovered yesterday that their first period teacher was a punctual woman and didn't tolerate tardiness. So, with great haste they managed to reach their class just as the tardy bell was about to ring. All three received an icy glare from their teacher as they were sitting in their seats.
After that almost disaster, the three discovered there was going to be a huge chapter test in their third period. None knew about it and didn't know anything about the material, so the three were praying they passed. The teacher was being evil that day and forcing the three to take the test. Phoenix offered to pull the fire alarm, but Faith was purely against it.
The third, and probably worst thing to happen that day, took place at lunch. Faith, Phoenix, and Naomi were seated at a small table near a window. All three were in deep conversation, ignoring the rest of the chatter of the outside world. Until, the brunette of the group spotted one furious Reid glaring in their direction.
"Mind telling me why Reid is glaring in our direction?" she asked. Phoenix and Naomi looked in the direction of the blonde boy, both seeing the look of rage on his face. Then, the appearance of Caleb, Pogue, Tyler, and Kate behind their friend caught them by surprise.
"I'd say the look of anger is the trend this year," Phoenix joked.
"Did you really have to tick them off this much?" Naomi asked. The blonde just gave her a look before turning back to her food. The red-head rolled her eyes, but turned back to her food as well. Faith shot both a curious look before sighing and wondering what mess the trio had just gotten into. As she turned back to her food, she caught sight of Caleb staring at her intently. She gave him a soft smile, but it melted at the icy look he was sending her way.
"Can you explain to me what exactly transpired between you and Reid?" Faith asked Phoenix. The blonde raised her eyes to meet the brunette's and scowled.
"Fine! I punched him." Faith spit out the swallow of Coke she had taken, the liquid landing on the floor. Turning back to her friend, the brunette held a shocked look.
"You punched him?!" she hissed. Naomi placed her head in her hands, a sigh escaping her lips.
"Did I stutter?" Phoenix replied. Faith narrowed her eyes at that, her finger pointed at her friend in an accusing manner.
"Don't give me crap, 'Nix. Explain to me why you did that," she said.
"'Cause he claimed we were horrible friends for making you the decoy! He claimed me we didn't care about you! That's why I punched him and I'm proud of it!" Phoenix raged. Naomi raised her head, staring at her distressed friend. Tears were forming in the blonde's eyes, but she blinked them back furiously. Turning her head, the red-head watched as Faith's eyes widen for a few moments, then slowly narrowed.
"Wait here," the brunette whispered.
"Where are you going?" Naomi asked. Faith didn't respond, she just stood up from her seat and made her way around the table. Phoenix and Naomi watched as their friend made her way to the Sons of Ipswich. Both turned to each other, wondering what the brunette could be thinking.
Faith reached her destination and stared at the group before her. Reid was staring at her, a neutral expression on his face. Caleb had his eyes closed, but she knew he was aware of her presence. Pogue was staring at her, a somewhat kind smile on his lips. Kate just nodded in her direction along with Tyler.
"Let's get one thing clear, you don't ever question my friendship with Phoenix and Naomi," she stated. Everyone turned at that, somewhat surprised looks on their faces.
"We didn't," Tyler replied.
"Not how I hear it from Phoenix," she said.
Reid scoffed. "Like you can believe that blonde bimbo." Faith glared at the blonde. Leaning over slightly, she stared him directly into his sharp, blue eyes.
"That 'blonde bimbo'," she made air-quotes around the name, "as you like you like to call her saved you and your buddies last night. So, you might wanna be a little more grateful, because next time you may not be so lucky." Faith stood back straight, her eyes never leaving Reid's. With a curt nod, she turned and made her way back to Naomi and Phoenix.
"You look heated," the red-head commented.
"I feel like hitting something," the brunette responded.
"Well, I'm sure Aaron wouldn't mind," the blonde supplied. Faith just groaned as she laid her head in her arms. Naomi sighed, her hand rubbing soothing circles on her friend's back. Phoenix laid a gentle hand on her friend's arm, murmuring soft nothings.
Suddenly, a wad of mashed potatoes landed between the three. Jumping back, Phoenix stared at the white food with confusion. Naomi blinked, surprise registering on her face. Faith raised her head, staring at the mashed food as if was about to bite her.
"Where'd that come from?" Phoenix asked.
"Them," Naomi replied, pointing in the direction of the Sons of Ipswich. Before Faith could respond to that, the blonde grabbed the bowl of macaroni and slung it across the room. It hit Pogue in the back of the head, gooey cheese wrapping around his tendrils of hair. Pogue turned to glare at them, eyes blazing with anger. Naomi and Faith glanced to each other before looking to Phoenix. She was just smirking, daring the other boy to retaliate.
Chaos broke loose.
Food was flying everywhere, landing on anything that was once clean. Naomi ducked under the table along with Faith. Phoenix was still throwing food, laughter ringing from her lips.
"How are we gonna get out of here?" Naomi asked.
"Run, no other way," Faith replied. The red-head groaned at the idea, but nodded her head in agreement. Glancing at the scene, both saw a clearing and took it. When they raced out from under the table, Naomi grabbed Phoenix's arm and dragged her along with them. The blonde was protesting, but the red-head ignored it. Once the trio were outside of the cafeteria, they turned to each other.
"That was so much fun," Phoenix laughed.
"Glad you were excited," Faith commented dryly.
"Can we please get out of here before someone decides to bring the food-fight outside?" Naomi begged. The others nodded, taking one last glance at the scene before disappearing outside.
A.N.- Okay, so there's chapter 2 and it seems the hostility between the girls and guys has escalated! Well, read and review! Hopefully, chapter 3 will be out by Saturday. Oh, chapter 9 of Book of Ancients will hopefully be up by then, too. MY laptop is acting up and I'm having to get it fixed.