It had been days since I stepped my foot into the spells room. This was more of Syre's lair and he'd have hated it if I was to go inside.
But now he's gone and this place, somehow is mine. I was just going to be quick. Even though he is dead, I still respect his choices and will live by the things he told me.
Since I had no magic now, it was only reasonable for me to be in here. What I was looking for was for Agatha. It would only be a matter of time till Tedros would march in here with an army, ready to take back Agatha.
This was my only hope...without these things, my plan wouldn't work and things would be a struggle.
I strolled down to the control, stepping onto a piece of metal. Looking at my black hands, I typed in 'voice box' into the keyboard.
I watched as the platform rose and I was escorted to a row of spells in the cupboard. Syre was very secretive and even though, he still gave me a key for this room.
I pushed it into the key slot, waiting for it to open. It swung open, nearly knocking me off the platform. I stared at the bottles, wondering which one I should take.
The School For Evil actually benefited me, since it taught me how to speak in 'Orgish'. The ancient language of all evil.
I stared at the bottles, trying to translate them. These spells were quite similar to the ones Ursula casted on Ariel.
Yes, I wanted Agatha's voice. If I have this, it would stop her from speaking and destroying my plans for the third time in a row. She'd always try to persuade me, but would end up making the situation even worse.
I swiped a small see-through bottle. This would be excellent for my plan. Like Ursula, I'd keep her voice in a necklace. She'd never get it, for Agatha is too weak and scared now to try to do anything.
Niether would anyone find out because only I would know what would truly be going on. I smirked as the platform lower me down.
'Forget' I typed into the keyboard these words, smirking. This was even better than my first plan. If she forgot Tedros and everyone else, she wouldn't even know what happened and who I was.
I swiped the see-through potion, closing the cabernet behind me. With this spell I could rekindle are relationship and become friends again.
I peered at the back of the bottle, my grin falling. Like all potions and fairy tales, of course there was only one solution. I didn't like it, but it didn't matter because with Agatha under my wing, she wouldn't get anywhere.
I stepped off, walking out of the door. I swiped a bottle of water, unscrewing the top cap. I unscrewed the magic formulae dropping a splash each into it.
I grabbed a necklace with a tiny, silver moon shape. This was Syre's. He used to wear it everyday, but left it the day of the fight.
Maybe he left it for me, to keep and remember me by. I stared at it before tying it around my neck. I walked down towards the stairs, going deeper.
I made my way to the dungeon, stepping through the open door. This wasn't the greatest place to be for many things lurked here. Evil doers, good doers and people who just became enemies with the School Master.
The dungeon room she was staying in was no different to the one she was in before that she suprisingly escaped. This place was smaller and didn't have any light inside.
I hadn't forgiven her for her mistakes, like talking to Tedros or escaping from the dungeon room or insulting me. This was her fault and now she has to deal with the consequences for there is no coming back this time.
No, I wasn't going to make her starve alive or die because of the damages I have caused her. Her death would be more gory than she'd like, more than Tedros would like and this time, he'd have a front row seat.
I chuckled to myself, unlocking the dungeon door. I entered inside. watching her sleep at the corner of the room.
She sniffled, making it obvious she was crying before sleeping. I strolled towards her, kicking her lightly in the gut.
She woke up, her face quite angry until she realised who I was. She forced a smile, still not getting up.
"Good afternoon, Aggie." I chuckled, watching her yawn. The cutest thing I had seen all day. "Good afternoon..." She wasn't in the mood for talking, but continued to stare at me.
"Aggie, I've got a treat for you." She furrowed her eyebrows, biting her lip. "What suprise?" She ran her fingers through her hair, trying to stay wide awake.
I took the bottle of water out of my back, wriggling it at her. "Water?" Her face was emotionless, quite disappointed by my suprise.
"You better appreciate it Agatha because that's all you're going to get..." She sighed before snatchig the water away from me.
"Woah, be careful eager beaver! Too much water can kill, you know." She rolled her eyes before unscrewing the cap.
Before she was able to drink it, she stopped and sniffed the inside. She stared at me, knowing something was going on. By the looks of it, she hadn't eaten in a while, which was bad since she was underweight anyway.
She placed her hand on her stomach, listening to it grumble. She passed it back to me. "Water won't end my hunger, Sophie."
I rolled my eyes. "So you don't want the water?" She shook her head as I sighed. "Look, if I give you a sandwich or something, would you drink this water?"
"Why do you care so much about this water?" She asked, folding her arms. "Because I got this water for you. Do you know how long the walk to the tower and the schools are?"
Agatha giggled slightly, making me stiffen. "Its not much of a walk to be honest, Sophie." I rolled my eyes. "I never told you I was an athlete, Agatha. Now drink the water."
She stared at me before taking the water back. She unscrewed the cap and held it to her mouth. She looked at me with hope just before sipping it.
I bit back on my lip, my eyes growing darker. She sipped two more tiny sips, breathing slowly. She stared at me again, ready to open her mouth.
I grinned, trying to hold it back. She smiled back at me, quite unsure of what I was doing. She got ready to speak and stopped.
It was only seconds till she realised that she couldn't speak. She retried over and over again, but it just wouldn't work.
She looked at me with confusion, now understanding my smirk. Her face fell as her eyes grew red and began to glisten. She let her tears fall as she cut eye contact from me and spilled the water on the ground.
She then coughed, no sound coming out and she cringed, holding onto her chest. She struggled, trying to break loose from whatever had caught her.
She gaped as a golden streak of power flew out. It looked so beautiful in the darkness of the room and I captured it inside my necklace.
I smirked, shaking my head. "Now your voice belongs to me. Don't even bother talking to anyone now."
She crouched her legs up and sat in one corner. I stopped grinning and turned to my side. I then turned back. Where was the other potion.
It then kicked in. She widened her eyes, crashing her hands onto her temples, unable to scream because of the spell.
I smirked as her memories were erased and she lost everything. She stared at me, her face blank and emotionless.
She stared at me, the same look she gave me yesturday. She motioned to speak, but was unable. I bent down to her level.
"You can't speak?" She shook her head, grasping her heart since it was hurting. She shook her head seconds later. "It's okay. You can stay with me."
Now all I had to do was visit someone else, see what he's up too.
He thought he was smart, but I outsmarted him and he's coming out for revenge, but he won't know what will hit him.
I entered the School of Good, blending in with the wall, I scurried down the halls, spotting Tedros surrounded by many of the teachers.
"Are you sure she's not in the school?" Professor Anemone questioned, hands on her hips. Tedros sighed, rolling his eyes. He slumped deeper into the chair he was sitting in, muttering to himself. "Yes. I saw it with my own eyes."
Professor Anemone stared at him, shaking her head. "Yes, Tedros. But sometimes the things that come out of your mouth aren't always the truth."
Tedros folded his arms, losing his temper. "I wouldn't joke about her." Pollux cleared his throat before joining the conversation. "Actually, you have. Quite a lot to be honest."
Professor Dovey punched Pollux lightly, causing him to stumble. "But that was before he started liking her. Keep up..."
Tedros cleared his throat. "Urr...can we not talk about that right now. We're talking about how this...this-this THING ook Agatha!"
The teachers nodded, realising they became side tracked. "What did this thing look like?"
Tedros thought for a while. "She wasn't that clear...but she had red eyes and almost like a costume of some sort...it was jet black and...hard to explain. I don't know."
"And she disguised as Jennie, am I right?" Tedros shrugged at Castor. "I don't even know if Jennie is who she calls herself anymore."
"That isn't the problem at the moment." Pollux got up from his seat. "What really matters is that one of our students were kidnapped by someone we can't trace."
I smirked. I this was going to be way easier than I though it would.
How did you like that? Damn. I had so many ideas rushing around I had to try and fit everything in at last minute. It kind of fell into place, maybe not. But you can tell me that by reviewing.
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Kay, now fact of the day: Aric and Sophie had a fight before the one in this story. He almost killed Sophie and cut her in the side. She broke his jaw. I will display the fight after I finish the story- deleted scenes.
