It was if tonight I couldn't get a good night sleep. Growling, I squinted my eyes open, searching the room. Nobody was inside...that's odd.
I felt cold hands clasp my mouth, making me jump. I turned around, looking at the School Master. He didn't look at me, but kept his eyes on the door.
We heard another bang. Confused, I released myself from his grip. "What in the-" He cut me off, resting his palm upon my lips. He gestured me to be quiet, putting his index finger to his lips.
"Okay, here's what we are going to do," He removed his hand from my mouth, still not looking at me. "I'm going to go outside and you- you're going to stay up here."
I cocked an eyebrow, opening my mouth, but I soon shut it. "I repeat," He said, squeezing my hand. "You stay here. When I yell your name, you attack. Okay?"
I nodded my head, still unsure of what was going on. Were we being attacked? Already? "But whatever you do, Sophie. Don't unleash the demons...please."
I growled. It'll be no fun without the demons. He got up from the bed, hissing at the sound of another bang. He turned to the window, peering down at it.
He looked up, staring at me for the first time today. He cracked a smirk, just before clicking his fingers and vanishing from the room.
I got up, moving away from my bed and to the windowsill. It was bright, about eight o'clock in the morning. My eyes trailed along to the ground below me.
I widened my eyes. Shocked to see the amount of boys in front of my tower. How did they break through the barrier? Both Nevers and Evers were here. I cocked an eyebrow. No Tedros? Not even Aric?
They weren't there for some odd reason. They came marching in tens, repeating the same words over and over again. "SLAY. THE. BEAST." They continued with those words, making me flinch.
The School Master stood at the entrance, waiting for them to arrive in his presence. He stood arms open.
"Greetings, boys." Syre smirked, walking up to them. "Quite odd seeing you here, isn't it? Here for my queen, aren't you?"
My heart flustered as those words slipped out of his mouth.
The boys stood confused, but then they were soon flabbergasted as a flame was thrown their way.
They charge towards him, seeming to have swallowed him. I gasped. I conjured up a pink spell, but stopped as I remembered what Syre told me earlier.
"I'm going to go outside and you- you're going to stay up here."
I sighed, rubbing my temples. There was a small silence between the soldiers and the School Master. Out of no where, a blue spark escalated.
The boys were pushed back, bruised and damaged. Getting up, Syre stood, looking as good as ever. I smirked. I could always trust him.
He blasted the boys back. Another after another. He stepped to the side as some came charging for him. They rose their swords, trying to tackle him again.
Syre snatched a sword from a boy, seizing it at his throat. The boy chocked, signalling for backup, but he blasted them away with another blue spell.
He cuffed it to his throat, having two options. Either break his neck or slit his throat. I watched in awe as the School Master grinned.
The boy let out a scream, a scream that could steal your hearing. I groaned, covering my ears. Syre growled, looking at the boy he had just killed.
He grumbled, blood dripping from the sword he performed evil with. He turned around, facing the boys who stood with fear. "Who's next?" He rasped, clearing his throat.
It wasn't long until they charged towards him, ready to do the same as what he had done to the young boy. The School Master smirked, venom in his eyes.
He thrust his arm through a boy's chest, wriggling around for a bit. He jumped him, pinning him to the floor. The boy let out a sharp groan, face flat on the ground.
He plunged his heart out, throwing it to the side. He cringed, getting up. Before he knew it, the boys darted towards the tower and were now away from sight.
Where were they going? Thoughts rushed through my head. There coming this way. One said. Come on, let us out.
I growled, trying to release myself from the spell they were putting me under. The door was kicked open. I shielded myself.
"GET HER!" One shouted. I flinched, my eyes reverting from green to black. "Sophie!" I heard that voice before. I kept shielding myself, hoping to realise who this person was.
"Sophie!" My eyes widened, turning into pitch black. I thrusted a pink spell at them, blowing them towards the floor. Another boy shot another green spell at me. Gasping, I stumbled, trying to regain my balance.
I felt hands brush my wrist, ripping something off my arm.
I clawed onto the windowsill, resting my bottom on it. I then slipped off, flying out of the window. Out in shock, I closed my eyes.
It seemed as if every second that came was my last for the only thing I could think of was death. I bit on my lip, still not letting out a single word or sound.
Drifting down, I felt cold strong hands hold me. Opening my eyes, I grinned at Syre. He smirked, cupping my cheek. I clasped his hand as he let me down.
He picked his other hand up, aiming it for the window. Blue streaks soared out, going through the window and creating a black barrier.
Syre stared at my black eyes. He sighed, staring at my fingernails which managed not to change along with my eyes. My teeth had stayed the same as well.
"I'm sorry...I know it was hard." He squeezed my hands. "We'll send them back to the dungeons." He added, looking up.
I nodded. "Why don't we go for a walk..." I suggested, walking the other direction. "But, Sophie...are adventure has just begun."
So how did you like that chapter? That was only a snippet of the things that will be going on in this fan fiction. Be prepared for the worst because this story can get a bit gory. Why don't you review about how you feel about this chapter. It doesn't even matter if you're a guest B-) see you around bubs :-)