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W.I.T.C.Hentai: Waking Dreams – Chapter 8

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Chapter Eight: Choose!

Caleb smothered another long suffering sigh as he watched Hay Lin flutter from one stack of CDs (Some strange musical instrument he wasnt sure how they worked but the girls were obsessed with them it seemed) to another like a butterfly collecting pollen. With every new CD she picked up, she emitted a little squeal and did an energetic dance for joy. In another section, Taranee was methodically picking out various square boxes, taking certain ones and placing them on a pile and putting the others back into their original spots. Every so often, Hay Lin would smile brilliantly before rushing over to Taranees side to babble happily about something or other. He wasnt really paying too much attention.

Had this been a couple of years ago, he would have been off with Blunk searching for new weapons to outfit the rebels with but since Elyon had come to power, there was no need for the earthen tools. She had made sure that each member of the royal guard was outfitted with a sword bearing the crest of Meridian and a weapon of choice was given to her bodyguards on their installation. In each of these chosen weapons, she placed a small amount of her own magick so that all would know that they were her body guards and it would also serve e to protect them should Phobos or any other such magician rise against her.

Elyon herself was given a gun, the one weapon of earth that she had brought simply for her own protection. She was not yet gifted with the skills of a sword and though she was extremely powerful, there were times that she may be caught off guard and his father had insisted that she have some sort of weapon. A gun, though seen as a very dishonorable weapon to warriors was the perfect weapon for Elyon. However, she was very loathed to carry it, but Caleb was secretly glad that she would have another form of defense for when they entered this enemy territory that was not yet familiar to him.

The door opened with a tinkle to his right and a trio of boys entered into the small dark hovel. The leader of this gang, with a riot of strawberry blond hair was flanked by two bulkier boys; looked distinctly familiar to Caleb as he scanned the shop. Muttering something dismissive to his flunkies, he straightened his shoulders, shoved his hands into his pockets and walked in a distinct swagger towards Will, Caleb realized. The petite red head was mumbling to herself as she stood by the counter awaiting Terence and was completely unaware of the boy approaching her.

Suddenly she tensed and Caleb felt something hot and lethal explode in his gut as he watched the lanky boy drape an arm around her stiff shoulders and murmur something in her ear. Whatever it was made her eyes narrow and her expression turn from one of boredom laced with annoyance to revulsion as she suppressed a shudder. Before Caleb could even comprehend his actions, he was stalking over to the boy with the very intention of ripping out his vile putrid intestines with the intention to wrap them around his very skinny spotty neck!

A hand landed on his arm and he startled out of his red hazed vision. Images of making the boy shriek in pain and writhe on the floor danced around his brain as he tried to focus on Taranee who had stopped him and Hay Lin who stood in his way with a beseeching expression.

Relax Caleb, Will can handle this herself. Taranee soothed, exchanging a worried glance with Hay Lin when Caleb simply clenched his jaw and glared murderously at Uriah.

Hay Lin shivered feeling the mixture of something dark and hateful bubbling inside her. It wasnt her emotions, there was a sort of detachment to them and she realized that the acrid taste at the back of her throat was Calebs emotions. He wasnt just angry, he was furious. But what Hay Lin couldnt figure out was why? Why was the ex-rebel leader so furious with Uriah for putting his arm around Will?

Suddenly Caleb blinked and shook his head to clear it. Sorry, he grunted, but his eyes remained fixed on the couple up at the counter. Who is that?

Oh thats Uriah. Hes the boy who used to annoy us at junior high, remember?

Maybe. Caleb mumbled feeling strange and foolish. He was a captain of the guards, he had trained to assess situations, not go charging in hot-blooded. You needed a cool disposition in wars, you werent supposed to let your temper or your emotions get the better of you so what was I playing at? He wondered. He couldnt understand why he was so angry. It was obvious that Will could handle herself; she was the leader of the guardians. If she couldnt fight off a mortal; then what good was she against something worse? But still, the way that boy put his hands on her was just disturbing. It was obvious his advances were unwelcome so he should take those fingers off her shoulder before they got ripped off.

Caleb! Taranee warned while Hay Lin quickly planted her feet in case Caleb tried to go through her, which was probably stupid because judging by those muscles, he could easily just lift her out of the way.

What does he want? Caleb growled almost petulantly as his green eyes seared a hole in the ginger haired boys head while Will once again shrugged him off and turned away.

Who Uriah? Oh, probably to ask Will out. Again. We recently found out the reason he tortured her so much at school was to get her attention. I mean, he might have had a chance if he wasnt so egotistical and arrogant and obnoxious and-

Hay Lin, we get the point. Besides theres no way Will would like that!

At the top of the shop Uriah had turned his upper eye lids inside out so the bloody vessels could be seen, giving him a look that had probably come straight out of a horror feature completed by the shock of orange hair. Will grimaced and dismissed him with a hand.

True, Hay Lin acknowledged. I mean, she totally doesnt like his type. Now Matt, Matt was cute.

He wasnt that great. Caleb muttered without even thinking.

Hay Lin frowned, tilting her head so that her short choppy hair fell to the side. Of course he was. After all, not only was he cute but he was seriously hung up on her and he accepted her even knowing she was a freak.

Hay Lin! Taranee snapped sharply.

I dont mean that in a bad way. I mean it in a good way. Shes a freak, we all are. You know the whole wing thing isnt normal.

Wills not a a freak. He wasnt sure what a freak was, but he didnt like the sound of it. Cornelia was always calling people she didnt like freaks so he figured it was an insult of some sort.

Oh I didnt mean it as an insult, Caleb. But Matt accepted that part of her, the whole wing and power part and he was captured and he didnt run screaming and he gave her Mister Snuggles -may he rest in peace. She added in unison with Taranee as both girls bowed their heads in mutual respect for the dead dormouse.

He wasnt that great. Caleb repeated.

Hey that Dormouse got you into Phobos castle. Hay Lin exclaimed furiously; folding her arms and pouting.

Hay Lin. Taranee whimpered; looking around at the shoppers giving them a strange look.

Whatever. Tell Will that when shes finished with her honey bunny, she can find me outside. And with that as his parting comment, he stalked out of the shop closing the door with a bang.

The two girls watched him go and frowned as they looked at each other. Wow Caleb was acting almost

Jealous? Hay Lin hazarded a guess.

No, he was just being an over protective brother.

Hay Lin didnt think so but then again she had never had an older brother so she had nothing to compare Calebs actions with. She glanced over realizing that Taranee was expecting an answer. Oh yeah, right. Sure. Definitely.

Hay Lin. Taranee cut off her friends babble with a sigh only to be accosted by Will.

Cornelias in trouble, was what the red head breathed before she ran past them and out the door with the girls following quickly.

Ew, ew, ew! I think I just squashed a spider.

No offence Corny, but a spider is nothing compared to your demon lover.

He is NOT my demon lover!

Irma grimaced and rubbed the cobwebs and dust from her finger tips before she continued to crawl through the cramped space behind Cornelia. Who would have thought that Wills house would have air ducts big enough to allow the four people -well three people plus a passling- to travel through. It wasnt exactly a normal feature in a house but Irma had to admit that it was genius architecture on Michaels half.

She shimmied forward; ears alert for any sort of danger. There was a musty smell in the confined space but that was nothing compared to the smell being emitted from the green creature before her. However, she had never been so thankful to smell the passling in her life. Hell, being without her powers sucked. Having to rely on Will sucked. She didnt blame Will for that, but whoever came up with the bright idea to make the guardians dependant on Will needed their heads examined.

Why me? Cornelia grumbled and Irma rolled her eyes.

Who knows. If I were a faerie, I wouldnt go around chasing after you. Youre too high maintenance.

Where do you think he is now, Blunk? Malachi wondered; not finding it too weird that he was talking to a pint sized midget with leathery green skin and incredible body odor. After all, he had just found a faerie in his living room and his girlfriend -or whatever Irma was to him since they hadnt defined their relationship any further than just a few reckless kisses when no one was looking- had turned out to be some kind of magic wielding person who was powerless without his step cousin. Yeah, to his thinking, Blunk was probably the most normal thing to deal with at that moment in time. Not to mention that he was male or at least Malachi figured he was male since he wasnt freaking out -though there were no gender defining organs on the green body that Malachi could see. Not that he had looked much.

Blunk paused to sniff the air. Down stairs.

You can smell him from down stairs? Cornelia demanded in disbelief.

Blunk nodded not catching the inflections in her tone. He was used to Caleb constantly questioning his statements so he had learned not to take offence. On the other hand, he still didnt like being called a smuggler. He was a goods transporter!

Mmm, cookies.

The faerie guys making cookies?

Blunk tossed his head. No, cookies not fresh. Just smell good.

Way to keep your mind on the matter at hand. Irma muttered, yanking her hand back from something gelatin in its consistency. Ick! If we get out of here, Im going to have to tell Michael to clean up this duct.

So wheres the exit? Cornelia grunted as she once again placed her hand down on her hair. If only she had thought to stop for a hair tie when she had been making her dash for freedom. What was Kerrigan doing here, anyway? How had he gotten into the house? Could Faeries turn themselves to mist like Dracula did in that film?

Just bit further. Blunk keep you all safe. You can rely on Blunk.

Its not like we have a choice.

Cornelia! Irma snapped. If it wasnt for Blunk showing us the air duct; wed be dead. So give him a break, ok? She sighed and shoved her hair out of her face; remembering too late that she had just placed it in something green, slimy and covered in fur and that wasnt a relation of Blunks. Gross.

Cornelia pursed her lips and concentrated on breathing through her mouth. This was all her fault. If it hadnt been for her, the faerie wouldnt have granted her stupid wish and he wouldnt have come to collect his boon and she wouldnt have placed her friends in danger. Toad would still be alive because he wouldnt have crashed into the living room to sink his teeth into Kerrigans arm and Kerrigan wouldnt have flung him against the wall while she and Irma made a run for it. Blunk wouldnt have heard the howl and come to investigate, leading them to be trapped in an metal passage that had no ending.

Does anyone know how he got into the house? Irma finally asked.

He doesnt need to be invited, hes not a vampire.

God, what I wouldnt give to be dealing with the undead. They have to be easier. Irma once again found herself wishing for Dracula because even with the repetitive resurrections, she could deal with that. What she couldnt deal with was a man as old as time who couldnt be killed as far as she knew. What about guns? She suddenly asked.

You have one? Malachi drawled sardonically.

No, but I bet Michael does.

Yes, but youre not authorized to use it.

But you are. Youre the inhabitant of this house, you have a right to defend yourself from an intruder. So shoot the bastard.

Why cant you do something? He snapped back.

I have no idea what youre talking about.

Oh yeah, youre just a regular Daisy Sunshine; nothing supernatural about you. He growled. How about you two fess up about what you and your friends are?

You wouldnt understand. Cornelia tossed back. Besides, were helpless without Will.

Why? What can she do?

What can you do, mister I-know-hes-a-faerie-without-even-being-told?

Malachi ducked his gaze, his expression growing distant. Cornelia blew out a breath. This is not the time. Blunk, wheres the exit?

Wheres he taking us?

Blunk know where theres lots of water for Irma.

The swimming pool! Irma realized, eyes lighting up with appreciation. Thanks, Blunky, youre the best.

Its a good idea, but youre not in your guardian form so what are you going to do? Dribble on him?

Its better than drooling!

ENOUGH! Malachi shouted. Youre making enough noise to wake the dead, never mind alert a faerie to your whereabouts.

Why, do they have better hearing than us? Irma whispered, back to him, moving her head back to avoid having her noise squashed against Cornelias backside.

No, but youre both being really loud. He hissed back, flicking a glance over his shoulder. He sucked in a breath. MOVE NOW! He snapped.

What is it? Cornelia yelped; going over on her wrist in her haste to obey his orders.

He knows were in the air duct.

How? Irma demanded as she scrabbled quickly after Cornelia; jarring her shoulder against the side of the metal passageway.

Malachi didnt reply; too busy concentrating on where he was putting his hands as he inched after Irma.

Irma glanced past him and blanched. Just behind the blonde haired boy was a blanket of black moving bodies. Spiders! A whole army of spiders of all shapes and sizes were chasing after them. Swallowing hard; she pushed Cornelia forward. Hurry!

Whats back there? Cornelia demanded as the tunnel began to shake. A fan behind a wire grill bent with a cringe worthy screech.

CORNY! Calm down.

Whats happening? Malachi panted. The air suddenly felt thick and unbearably tense. Trying to gulp down each lungful of oxygen was becoming excruciating and his lungs were beginning to burn. Dots danced in front of his eyes and his head felt light. Whats she doing?

Irma scowled. Cornelia, this isnt the time. We need to get out of here.

Blunk found exit! The passling exclaimed excitedly, moving aside to let Cornelia kick the vent out.

Popping her head through, she wondered how she was going to get down to the ground. There seemed to be nothing for it but to jump but that was going to be dangerous and more than likely she was going to end up breaking a leg or something. Squeezing her eyes shut, she pushed out her legs allowing them to dangle for a second before she flung herself out.

She clenched her fists until the nails dug into her flesh and the blood roared in her ears and then suddenly a eerie calmness filled her senses. A warmth flooded her veins and she felt energized and strong. Pulses beat all around her and a warm breeze caressed her body. Power, a familiar sensation, surrounded her and she curled up automatically. Closing her eyes, she absorbed the energy that was begging entrance to the void inside her. The lock was pulled back deep inside and the energy rushed out to fill her to the brim. Everything suddenly felt possible and she exalted in the rush that blew through her. She embraced and accepted it; feeling calm and complete and then she flung her hand into the air.

EARTH!

Suddenly everything sprang to life. She could feel the steady beat of mother earth, the strength and fertility that it bestowed upon each living thing. She felt empowered by it as the auras pulled at her to acknowledge them. Including a dying flower in a flowerbed outside the window that was being suffocated by the bigger plants. Flicking a hand, she sent a stream of energy towards it and felt the fierce rush of joy as it shot from the earth and bloomed, a bright burst of color, with her help.

WATER!

She turned to see Irma standing on a whirlpool in the centre of the swimming pool. Her arms were folded and one foot was braced in front of the other. Her eyes were calm and focused and her mouth grim.

You have wings!

Uh, Caleb could you please get him out here. Will ordered as she turned to face her last guardians; deliberately ignoring her step cousin as he gaped at her wings.

Caleb rolled his eyes. Im not leaving. Youll need me here.

I think you should do as she says, Caleb. Cornelia echoed Wills sentiments. Kerrigans here and youre not going to be any good against him.

Im the captain of Elyons guards-

Blah, blah, blah. So these are your guardians.

Kerrigan stepped into the pool house and looked around. He noted the frosted glass roof and the wall of windows that allowed in the light. The water was rushing up in a perpetual tornado orchestrated by the young brunette he had previously frozen. Now she stood taller with a fighters grace and an aura of determination as she watched him.

Potted plants had been scattered around to give a peaceful and jungle look to the manmade water hole but he supposed it had a certain charm. A mocha skinned girl stood beside a large fern with flaming hands and blazing eyes. Her braids seemed to contain a life of their own as they fluttered to an invisible breeze or maybe it had something to do with Asian girl beside her, who was floating off the ground just a little with a mini tornado in the palm of her hand. Her hair, two long whips of it, rose off the ground as did two green chords that were tied around her purple skirt.

But his attention wasnt really on them, though he identified the three as the Guardians of Water, Fire and Air respectively; they were no concern to him. His real focus was the blonde standing just behind a statuesque red head. There was something about the red head. She was no great beauty compared to his Cornelia but he could understand her wariness of the girl when it concerned ah the illustrious Caleb. He had been oh so eager to meet the young man who had captured his fair damsels heart.

Hmm, late teens possibly early twenties. Shaggy brown hair, fierce green eyes; yes he could see what captivated the young earth guardian. He had a certain rugged appeal and probably the noble heart and adventurous nature that all fairytale heroes from the human world had to possess. She probably thought he would play the dashing knight to her princess. The problem with that theory was that he was no knight and she was certainly no princess; she was just a pretty young girl with great potential.

But he gave her some credit. She had taste and she had a right to be wary of the red head because although she may not have the cool regal beauty of Cornelia, she did have a certain spicy exoticness. The red hair, cut choppily around a pixyish face. Intelligence and cynicism shone in those burning cinnamon eyes and with that full mouth in a sardonic twist, there was plenty to fear. She was the type that would lure a man without even knowing it with the passionate fire that burned within her.

Not like his Cornelia, she was the type that was used to having a man on his hands and knees. She used her looks to do just that because that was the way she had been made. Delicate facial structure told a man that she needed to be looked after but the cool blue eyes warned that he should be wary. She had an ice cold streak running right through that molded little body.

The two were as different chalk and cheese or fire and ice. They were polar opposites, the two sides of the same coin and still they stood together. Yin and Yang, neither could survive without the other. But they certainly made a picture standing together watching him with the same shrewd look.

He chuckled wickedly. Well this is certainly more like it Cornelia. You did say that you would put up a fight. He swept his gaze down her and he smiled amused. I like your outfit change, very interesting and color coordinated too. Did the Powers That Be get the material half price?

Says the guy dressed for a funeral. Irma quipped, blue eyes sparking as her hands began to glow with a wavering blue light.

Well, it always pays to be prepared. Who knows what could happen. He replied casually. He studied his nails and raised a brow. Well, I do believe youre supposed to attack me or ask why Im here. Isnt that how you mortals, ah, play things?

Ooh, how cute. Hes trying to use modern speech!

Youre not getting Cornelia. Will said with a sigh; her eyes were jaded and her expression spoke of her exhaustion of this fight.

Why do you want her? Caleb demanded stepping forward; fists clenching because he didnt have a weapon. Why didnt he bring his weapons? Oh yes, because Will dragged him through her portal and this world frowned on people walking around with swords.

That, my dear man, is none of your business. Kerrigan replied vaguely. There was a crack close to his ear followed by a wet patch that appeared on the floor by his feet. Kerrigan glanced over to the water guardian who was looping a long whip of water over her head with a caustic grin on her face.

Hey, you wanted a fight.

Your aim needs a little work.

Oh, I was just getting warmed up.

Warm? With a quirk of an eye brow he tapped his cane to the waters surface.

With a yelp of surprised anger, Irma shot up from the water, flipping mid air to look down at the steaming surface that had just scalded her. Her eyes whipped accusingly to the man standing casually by the poolside.

He lifted his gaze to meet hers and smirked. You said you wanted to warm up.

Why do you want Cornelia? Will tried again; shooting her friends a look warning them not to try what Irma had. Although the fire around Taranees fists grew brighter and the wind whirled just a little faster around Hay Lin, both made no attempts to go against her warning.

Its quite simple. She owes me and Ive come to collect.

She owes you what?

Didnt she say? Delighted, he threw his head back and laughed. A rock flew out of nowhere and slammed into his throat. With a curse, his lifted his blistering gaze to the furious earth guardian who was now floating in the air. Her hair had lifted from her shoulders and her skirt fluttered in an invisible breeze as she glowed with an unearthly power.

Now that, he paused to spit out a mouthful of blood before continuing though his voice was hoarse, Was unsportsmanlike.

Huh, what do you know. Im not a man. And I never was a big fan of sports. Thats Irmas specialty.

Give me a ball and see what I can do. Irma quipped, a malicious smirk on her lips that promptly fell as right before their eyes, his flesh began to reknit itself. The only hint that Cornelia had crushed his throat was the dried blood on his shirt collar.

Hay Lin stepped back in surprise. Well, thats certainly handy.

Indeed it is, when dealing with crude attacks. Surely you did not think it would be that easy. I am Fey. We are as old as time. You are a child to me and power wise, you are less. He drawled mockingly with a certain superiority.

Scowling, Hay Lin blew her tornado at him watching as it rapidly swelled to the power and force of a F3 as it began to pick up everything in its path only for Kerrigan to swat it out of his way as though it were merely a fly. She cried out as she was plucked up and thrown hard against the wall.

HAY LIN!

Will ran to her friends aid just as Cornelia, Irma and Taranee fired everything they could at him. Blunk scampered towards Hay Lin and knelt beside her.

She be ok?

Yeah. Shes just unconscious. She looked over her shoulder as Caleb stood over her. We need to get out of here. Theres not enough room to maneuver so theyre just stuck in the same place. Theyre sitting ducks.

Caleb nodded grimly, but was unsure how he was supposed to get the girls outside without the faerie attacking them.

Lets get Hay Lin out first. He decided, sweeping the Asian girl up into his arms. Seeing the usual vibrant girl limp and comatose in his arms caused his stomach to clench hard. Hed never seen the girls take such a beating from even Cedric or Phobos. They had always handled themselves but this time it was much more serious and much more was at stake.

You too Malachi. Will ordered snappishly as she grabbed Blunk and tossed him at the door. The passling let out a high pitched screech and then tossed her a belligerent look before he scampered out the door. Around her, the windows were shattering. Glass shards were piercing the air and showering down upon her but she hurried towards her friends, mindless of the danger she was putting herself in. Without breaking her stride, she pulled out her heart and cupped in her palms as she fell into place between Cornelia and Taranee.

Both girls were braced with their hands outright as though trying to expel every ounce of energy they had within them into the man. To their right, Irma was on one knee, the other bent as she directed the water from the swimming pool in a jet spray at Kerrigan.

Closing her eyes, she focused all of her energy into drawing power from the heart and as the heart began to pulse in her hand she turned her attention to the faerie before her. With the steam from the fire and water hitting, it was hard to see but she knew he was there. Something was blocking the girls attack.

Guardians unite!

Not even pausing to blink or ask any questions, they abruptly changed their target from the faerie to their red haired guardian.

EARTH! Cornelia forced everything inside her directly at her leader and hoped she knew what she was doing with it.

WATER! This came from Irma, who shot Will a pasty faced grin and a wink as she fired a stream of blue energy towards the flaming pillar of pink energy that was her friend.

FIRE! Taranee closed her eyes and fisting her hands, she sighted her pulsing right hand holding it steady with the left and released the beam of blistering red light.

With a solemn expression, Will accepted their power into the heart. The strength of the earth. The fluidity of the water. The heat of the fire. They swirled inside the heart, three vibrant rivers of color before they joined together with the pulsing pink light of the heart. Then focusing it until it was a volatile orb of force captured in the palm of her hand, she turned her palms out and fired the brilliant pink light directly at the creature before them.

Kerrigan didnt even blink as the pink stream of light came towards him gathering momentum over the distance it traveled. After all, it was pink, what was he supposed to do? Scream and run for cover? He almost chuckled at the thought before once more mechanically erecting the barrier he had pulled down when the girls had changed their target. Though he had puzzled over it at the time, it was obvious now that if the heart boosted the girls power, then surely they must boost its power. Whatever it was.

The smirk fell from his lips as he felt his barrier weaken alarmingly under the force of the power being directed at him and forced him to push more energy into it. He planted his feet and his brows drew in concentration. This was no ordinary power, this was something else. He lifted his gaze to meet that of his attacker. There was a grim determination in those cinnamon eyes as she kept her focus on him. Around her the guardians were weakening, perspiration shone on their skin but they kept up the feed of water, earth and fire. A ethereal glow formed around them and lifted their hair from their bodies so that it streamed wildly around them and slowly they began to lift in to the air.

He hissed. This is no element!

Will directed her attention to her opponent and acknowledged what he said with a nod. Her hair whipped around her and her eyes glowed almost white with heat behind the curtain of her luminescent pink aura. Her lips parted and the words came out in a deathly tone, firm, final and rang with truth as it echoed throughout the pool house.

This is the hope of Candracar, the hope of the nation of Meridian. It was not defeated by Lord Cedric. It was not defeated by Prince Phobos and it will NOT be defeated by YOU!

Outside Hay Lin came to, much to Calebs -who was torn between staying and making sure the young guardian of air, the girl who had accepted him into her home and who had tried to help him fit in, was ok or going to make sure Will and the others were still alive- relief. Her eyes fluttered open and he was just about to tell her to lie still when she sucked in a sharp breath and sat up as though pulled by strings.

She needs me. She gasped.

Who? Is Will in trouble? Caleb demanded, flicking a look towards the pool house.

What about Irma and the others? Malachi demanded, hands shoved in his pockets because he didnt know what to do with them. He felt so helpless.

Hay Lin didnt acknowledge them. She simply got to her feet and woozily stumbled towards the house. They needed her. She couldnt let them down. She had to go to them now. They needed her. She couldnt let them down. She had to go to them now.

Hay Lin. Youre in no fit state to be going back in there. Caleb ordered in the same tone he used on foolish soldiers or stubborn red heads. Stay out here. The girls will be fine.

They need me. I cant let them down. I have to go to them now.

Caleb exchanged a look with Wills cousin. Hay Lins voice was so empty and monotone. So unlike the way it usually sounded. Alarmed, he strode forward and yanked him round to face her, hands gripping her shoulders in case she tried to run away. No, Hay Lin. Youre not going in there. Youre hurt.

She looked up at him and he gasped, automatically releasing her in surprise. Her eyes were no longer dark but clouded over and blank. Almost as though she wasnt really seeing him. Without warning, a breeze kicked up and he was flung back from her.

HAY LIN!

Im sorry. She mumbled without looking at him as she turned away. They need me. I cant let them down. I have to go to them now.

She meandered towards the pool house and entered, stepping over the rubble and debris with more grace and poise than usual. She took notice of where her friends were and made her way to them, stepping over a marble column that was leaning against the wall over the water.

Finally she reached them and summoned up her power so that the air circled in a vortex around her that lifted her into the air. Closing her eyes and giving herself over to the magic, she let it seek the girl in the centre forming a ribbon between them, feeding her the power of air.

With the guardians united, Will cut off the power; closed her eyes and pushed herself into the air to join her guardians. Ribbons of red, green, blue and yellow streamed from all four corners. They circled the limp figure in the circle in an almost mechanical dance. Each began to burn with their aura until they became flares of colors corresponding to the element they ruled over.

Kerrigan stared as the one they called Wills aura began to pulse around her. With her head lowered, her bangs falling into her eyes, she looked to be asleep but he watched in awe as the energy focused between her palms becoming a roiling pink ball of light. He watched as it grew between her unsteady hands as though it was too much for her to hold. More and more it grew at alarming pace until it resembled a molten pink nova within her hands. Her hands slowly lifted with the ball between them, still accumulating more power, into the air until she held it above her head.

Suddenly her head snapped up and her eyes flew open to lock with his. The corner of her lips lifted and a dimple fluttered in her cheek and for a delirious moment, he found himself thinking of how she resembled an avenging angel. Then she flung the ball down onto him with amazing force.

From his spot by the doorway, Caleb watched in horror as the ball, the size of a globe smashed down onto the man beneath. The explosion rocked the room, flames flickered in the dust that rose and the momentum of the crash had a shockwave slamming into him, lifting him off the ground and throwing him outside. He hit the ground hard enough to feel something inside him crack. Scarlet pain exploded in his head and a wave of dizziness washed over him as he rolled over to push himself into a sitting position. He rubbed his aching head and clenched his teeth against the pain.

What the fuck was that? Malachi demanded as he stared at the pool house. The glass had shattered and smoke was pouring out. Was it a bomb?

Caleb hissed and shook his pounding head. No. That was Will.

Will? How did she do that?

I dont know. He whispered. Shes never done it before.

Suddenly a scream pierced the silence and the two boys stumbled towards the pool house. Coughing and spluttering from the smoke, they made their way blindly into the chaos that was the war zone to see Kerrigan standing in the centre of the room looking a little worse for wear but seemingly unharmed -though his clothes were in tatters-; holding a struggling Cornelia.

On the ground, the other three guardians were out cold from the force of their last attack, all except for Will who was being held by the hair by Kerrigan. Her eyes were dull and she looked weak and out of it as he lectured her in a sing-song tone. Cornelia growled, cursed and screamed for him to let her go and leave Will alone but he paid no heed.

Let them go!

Kerrigan looked over at the boy in the doorway and brightened considerably. Oh good, Prince Charming has arrived just in time. What do you say Cornelia? How about a test to see if our little plan really worked?

Let Will go! Let her go! Cornelia screamed with every frantic flail and kick. Im the one you want. Dont hurt her!

Kerrigan paid her no mind, simply tipped Wills head back to look at her objectively. Such a beautiful little morsel. He turned to Caleb as he let her head drop but kept his grip on her hair. Dont you think?

Caleb growled, his jaw tightening and his fists clenching. Let them go.

Kerrigan rolled his eyes. Well, I cant do that. Thats defeating the purpose. You have to choose.

What? He barked out the word in stupidity.

Now Kerrigans eyes darkened. You would never choose on your own, so Im making you choose once and for all. Youll understand someday and be thankful-

I dont think so. Caleb sneered, green eyes flashing with temper.

Kerrigan sighed heavily. And here I was being generous. The youth of today, so ungrateful. Choose boy. Shall I take my dear Cornelia? Or would you rather I leave her and kill dear Will?

What kind of choice is that?

An easy one. Or as easy as I can make it, lad.

Caleb frowned. What was this man talking about? Why did he have to choose? And why was the choice impossible. He couldnt let him take Cornelia, who knew what he would do to her? She wouldnt be safe with him. And he certainly couldnt let him kill Will. His stomach churned with the impossibility of the choice. He couldnt choose. He couldnt put Cornelia in danger and he couldnt let Will die. He met Cornelias agonized gaze with his own and felt his heart break when she smiled and nodded.

No. He choked out.

She nodded, eyes welling up. Cornelia wasnt known for generous acts or self sacrifices but she wasnt going to let her friend die for trying to help her out. Not Will. Not after everything she had done.

He felt a lump swell in his throat and struggled to swallow it. He knew she was right. He knew it. But still, he Ill find you.

I know. She whispered choking back the tears that threatened to fall.

They had to do this.

For Will.

A strobe of pink light blasted up and Kerrigan roared, reeling back from the blinding bright light. He snarled and tossed the offending person away but still retained his grip on the blonde earth guardian.

WILL! Calebs gut wrenched as he watched the red haired guardian fly through the air like a rag doll towards the wall. His heart twisted as he spotted the jagged glass and he squeezed his eyes shut, unable to watch the inevitable. Hed failed her. Hed failed Elyon and hed failed Cornelia. She was giving up her life to protect Will and all in vain.

Exerting all the energy that she had left, Cornelia put every last bit of strength she had into protecting her friend. Everything felt woozy and then went black.

Will hissed as she hit the firm surface and felt her head slam off the wall. A strange light filled her vision before she blacked out. Her last images were off her friends, the trio collapsed on the floor because of her flagrant abuse of power. She had failed everyone. She had messed up so bad. She shouldnt have been the leader. Cornelia would have made the better leader. She would have had been stronger.

I’m figuring you all hate me for this, however, I had to do it. Thanks for the Will power thing. You guys rock my socks. This goes out to Seniya who posted three wonderful chapters in my absence which I will get round to reviewing. If you haven’t read it already, I so advise you to. It’s called According to Plan.

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