Discalimer: I don't own it. I dont even own Amy. she belongs to the real amy ravenheart. I own Akita and Frost.
Thank you for helping me write this Amy!
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Chapter 4
After three days of walking, the sisters finally reach the fae haven. unleashing her fae side, Zhalia looks over at her sister and smiles. "Were finally home..." she says, her voice laced with longing and happiness
"At last!" Amy said with a smile as her wings appeared, quicker than ever before. "How long has it been since you were last here?" Amy asked as they went on
Zhalia steps through the gate, and looks over at her sister. "I haven't been here since I went after Darkness..."
Amy saw sadness on her sisters face. "Hey, forget about him. You have Dante. I mean, the real Dante," she said and silently swore at herself for mentioning him
With a quick gasp, Zhalia runs into the garden."WAIT! Darkness!"
"What? Were?" Amy asked and looked after Zhalia, but she was already gone. "And what now?" Amy asked and looked around with anger.
As Zhalia tore through the garden, she found herself in the black rose patch. Carefully, she leaves and walks back to her sister.
Amy was slowly walking away, but then she saw Zhalia. "Where have you been? And where did you see Darkness? Zhalia, what's wrong with you?" She asked, afraid that her sister was too upset. After all, she wasn't here for a really long time and maybe she was confused or distracted.
"It looked like him, sis...i miss him, i was in love with him..."
Amy looked at her confused. "Alright. I want the whole story! Now!" She demanded. "What happened with you and Darkness and what's with Dante!" she said a bit angry. Amy hated when Zhalia left things out.
"OK...you remember when Darkness vanished? I was carrying his child. I left to find him, and I lost it when i couldn't. After some time, I joined Klaus, than I met Dante. I fell for Dante, he reminded me so much of Darkness, but i refused to bed him, we weren't on the same side...when I began to fight with him, my love only grew, but deep down, i kept thinking of Darkness. I know you don't get it. Hell, I don't think you've ever even been in love."
Amys mouth fell open at what she heard. "Wait, you were carrying his child?" Amy asked, her voice laced with disbelief. "Why didn't you tell me! I would have helped you find him!" she almost screamed at her sister.
"I couldn't tell anyone. He asked me not to...I told you you wouldn't get it. You never get anything like this!' Zhalia yelled.
"Well maybe if you would have told me I would get it!" Amy yelled back. "You were never here for me when I needed you the most, and now you're expecting from me to understand you! If someone doesn't gets something than it's you! Darkness obviously only wanted to use you, and when he did, he left you! And don't tell me that I don't know how it is to loose someone because I do! i lost my fiancee because what I am!" Amy yelled with tears slipping down her cheeks.
"No, Darkness did love me. He and I went through the pledging ceremoney. But you know what? Maybe...maybe it would be better if we just went our own ways. It's clear that Mistress Sun and Mistress Moon will never be able to work together again." Turning around, Zhalia heads to see Queen Akita and King Frost.
Amy only frowned after her older sister. As Zhalia started to walk away, Amy went after her, but she was keeping the distance.
As she walked, Zhalia looked around. Her eyes filled with wonder as she gazed at the place she started her life.
Amy felt the same, and now that they were walking in silence, she had time to think about what they said to each other. She felt guilty for the things she told her sister, but there was no turning back now. She wasn't the type who would just say I'm sorry. No, she stood silent, making it even worse for herself as she remembered that Zhalia and Darkness were really in love with each other. She said those words because she was angry and jealous at Zhalia. Zhalia had a chance to find her beloved one, but hers was long dead.
Reaching the King and Queen, Zhalia drops down and kneels. "Greetings, great ones"
