Once the energy dispersed shock went through everyone. Because where Maka was standing before, now only had the presence of the wind. In other words...nothing.
"What the hell?"
"Where could she have gone?They energy only lasted for 80 millimeter secconds!" Kid said.
They all had a bad feeling about this. But they never thought it was because someting like this would happen.
For a while there was silence in the forest. Due to the damage and corruption they made. Then a few minutes later the birds started chirping again and the crickets were back to making their noise while inside long grass that kept them well hidden, as if what just took place nether happened.
Soul started running into a random direction.
"Wait Soul! Where are you going!" Kid yelled. Soul was a pretty far distance away from them considering how only 15 secconds ago he started running.
"Seriously! Maka just dissapered without even a warning and we are not doing anything about it! Do you really need me to answer that question for you?"
'We cant just go running in a random direction. We need to create a plan and look for clues. Maka could be anywhere by now. We need to stick together. We are part of the spartoi group and our asses almost got whooped by a pack of wolf's. Who knows what else kind of animals foam around here."
Soul sighed.
"Fine," he said. "So what's the plan."
Makas Pov.
I open my eyes and look to the right side of me seeing a window with the moon outside.
Ok. Since the moon is outside and this place is dark that must mean its night time. Funny. Why I am here?
I tried to remember why I am here but I couldn't recall any reason. Then I found out I also cant recall my past.
Alright. Lets start with the simple things. I am 18 years old, I am a girl, i don't know my name, and I lost my memory. I guess that's good enough. Yeah right that's good enough! All I know is how old I am and that I am girl girl! That's far from good enough!
I sigh.
Since I barely know anything I guess I will just have to start with surveying where I am and go from there.
I sit up and look around. As soon as my eyes adjust to the darkness I find out that I'm is a room. Not only that but there's curtains in front of me. I take my time to look around more and notice a desk table to the right side of me. And on top of it was a sketch book, two jars of pens and pencils, and a laptop in the middle. Above the desk was one row of a book shelf with a printer, extra paper, and atleast six to eight books. On the left side of me was a small square table that I estimated went up to my hips with a stereo on top of it and a txo CD holders by it so I figured I'm interested in music. On the left side of the wall theres a wall with a door and light switch.
I stand up and get off what I just noticed was a bed and make my way to the curtains in front of me. Once I got there I pulled the curtains till it touched the wall and gasped at the sight before me. What I saw just blew me away. In front of me was a whole view of a city. I watched as the lights twinkled below me.
Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed a small remote hanging from the wall in a remote holder by a white board on the right side of me. I walk to it and grabbed the remote. It had one red button. I pressed the red button and watched as the glass that separated me from the outside move to the side into the wall and welcomed the cooling night breeze as it drifted I to my room. Now this took even more of my breath away then before. I press the button once more and the glass reappears again seperating me from the outside again.
I walked back to the wall at my right and put the remote back. Then I notice the writing on the white board which said, your name is Aline Millard. Under that it said, here is your schedule to your classes at Castle Academy, with papers taped by it and a note under it saying your keys are on the counter in the kitchen and your uniforms are in the closet. After that it said school starts tomorrow.
Great! School starts tomorrow and I don't know jack ably my self. Atleast I know the basics. My name is Aline Millard, and I am 18 years old.
I sigh.
"I guess that will do," I say as I walk through the door looking for the kitchen with my keys and my closet with my school uniforms.