Dedication: Tecnafan, who thought my writing was funny! Thanks!
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Hiya! Sorry about not being able to write more than one chapter yesterday, Rosie (my sister if you don't read the dedications) hogged the laptop.
Chapter 11"Where are they? What have you done with them?" Musa screamed, shaking Riven so hard he thought his brain would fall out of his ears.
"How am I supposed to know? You're the one who's overacting!"
"Overacting? I am not overacting! My friends have just disappeared and you say I'm overacting? Jeez, Riven, I thought you liked them! Well, you don't like Stella much, but I thought you'd care about Timmy at least!"
"What, Timmy's gone?"
"Yes, he's gone, you idiot! Where did you think he was? I know, he's managed to turn into a pigeon!" she yelled, as a bird flew into a window of Cloud Tower.
"Well what am I supposed to do?" shouted Riven, defending himself.
"Oh, I don't know, you're the specialist!"
"And you're the one with magic powers!"
"Oh, just go away, Riven! You're so useless!" and with that, Musa transformed, and flew into Cloud Tower through a window.
The bird flew straight into the door, hitting the door and falling to the floor with a large cracking sound. Stormy yanked the door open and saw the robot lying on the ground.
"Oh not you again." She bent down and picked it up, and brought it into the tiny room. In a corner, Layla was encased in purple light, freezing her to the spot, while Icey and Darcy were pouring over a ball.
"Look who's here."
"Oh no. What does he want this time?"
"Hey you!" Stormy poked the bird, and it sat up, "Give us your message, and then go away!"
"Ehem…" the bird croaked and said:
"Your younger brother Drizzle-"
"That weirdo," muttered Stormy. The bird glared at her, and started again.
"Your younger brother Drizzle, Lord of the rain-"
"That's what he thinks," Darcy commented, causing the bird to pout as best it could, and started again:
"Your younger-"
"GET ON WITH IT!" bellowed Icey, and outside a branch cracked and fell.
"Your younger brother Drizzle, Lord of the rain requests some help in a few matters," said the bird quickly, and it scuttled out of the room.
"Whatever," said Icey, and she turned back to the ball.
"Seems like it's almost done," said Darcy eying the small figure in the ball.
"Yes, but we don't want to push it. We don't want her hurting herself."
"Why would she do that?"
"If we take away her sense and memories too soon, then she might start. You never know. And- hey, how did the Solarian brat get in?"
"Oh, the other cells were full. I just thought…"
"Get Stella out. Now."
"Okay, okay. Whatever," said Stormy, and she walked out of the room.
Outside, Riven stood, wondering what to do. It was five minutes since Musa had unexpectedly flown away, and he wasn't having much luck in following her. He rubbed his head where the branch had hit him, and looked up. Perhaps he should have told Musa he was going to take her to see his parents. Well, she had asked. Riven sighed. He didn't know what to do.
"Aaaah!" screamed Stella, as Musa fell on top of her, "Musa what's going on?"
"I could ask you the same thing," said Musa, and then: "TECNA!"
"It's no good," said Stella sadly, "she doesn't see us. They've done something to her. Musa shivered, and looked at the technology fairy. She looked bad.
"Stella what happened? Why are you here? What's going on?"
"Well," said Stella, "Well, see, Layla came out and-"
The sound of footsteps came from outside the room.
"Out the window," whispered Stella.
"I'm not leaving you!"
"I can't come, something stops me from transforming. And I can't leave Tecna like this."
Musa made no move.
"GO!"
"I can't. My legs won't move!"
"Don't be silly. I can move my-oh."
The door swung open. Stella and Musa stood paralysed with terror.
"My my my," said Stormy, "I expect to find a Sun and Moon brat, and instead I find a Sun and Moon brat and a music pest." And she dragged Musa out, and slammed the door.