Dedication: the guy who invented white chocolate

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Chapter 12

Riven was leaning as far as he could to the right, trying to dodge the nuts that squirrels were throwing at him, while clinging on to a tree for dear life. Jumping from a tree to the roof of Cloud Tower was not one of his smartest ideas, and it was not made easier by annoying rodents who had come to watch the show. And seriously, if there was one thing Riven hated more than stupid jerks, it was stupid squirrels that were jerks. Finally, he succeeded in landing on the roof without twisting his ankle. A brown squirrel followed him.

"Go away," Riven said to the squirrel. The creature just looked at him.

"Great. Don't worry, Musa," he said sarcastically, "Riven and his army of stupid squirrels are going to help you." And sighing, he dived through a window and out of sight.

"Let go of me, you witch!" yelled Musa, struggling with all her might, glaring at Stormy as she strode down the long corridor.

"You have to be joking," smirked Stormy, and she thrust Musa into the candle-lit room.

"Look what the dog dragged in," said Stormy.

"LAYLA! What have you done to her? If you don't let her go right now, I'll…I'll…"

"Stutter at us? Well, as you're here, you can answer a few questions. Why is she like that?"

"Huh? Like, trapped in purple light you mean? Oh, I don't know. Perhaps three people with no more brains than a cucumber came along, and hey, Layla! You've got your Angelix!"

"She's what?"

"Oh, be quiet, idiots. Layla, you can get us out of here!"

"Okay, no more talking," said Darcy hurridly and she moved towards Musa and tied a piece of cloth around her mouth.

"Hmmmm!"

Inside Layla's head, a lot of things were happening. She was thinking about what Musa had said. You have your Angelix! You can get us out of here! How? If this thing- Angelix- was a good thing, how come she had got it when she was upset? And what if- Her body began to shake, trembling, breaking free of the magical spell. She began to twirl; spinning so fast that all the witches could was gape. Silvery dust flew off her wings, and into the eyes of the Trix, temporarily blinding them. She slowed down, and stopped, feeling dizzy. She ran to Musa and released her, and together they ran out of the room. The Trix, blundered about, bumping into the walls, screaming with pain.

In the cell where Tecna was cowering in a corner, and Stella was glued to the spot, Tecna…woke up.