Monday, November 28, 2011

Chapter 21


         They weren't expecting us to be in the room. I paid attention to the door they came through because I figured that that would be the door leading out of here, wherever "here" was. There were twenty Heinous Knights in total, which meant we each had to fight two. Unfortunately, these were not the dumb and clumsy knights; these were the big and strong Heinous Knights that knew how to fight as a team. As soon as we started fighting, we realized right away that there was no way that we could take two at once. It was our turn to think strategically.
         We formed two circles, seven of us in one circle, and three of us inside that circle. I was in the circle of seven. We provoked one or two Heinous Knights and let them enter our circle. Then, Irvin, Tamara, and Demetrio (the three in the inner circle) fought them and knocked them out. It was my job, and the rest of us on the outside to keep the other Heinous Knights occupied while those in the inner circle knocked out the Heinous Knights we let in. Since our backs were to the Heinous Knights we had just let in, Tamara, Irvin, and Demetrio had to make sure that they didn't attack us from behind.
         Unfortunately, the Heinous Knights caught on to our strategy the third time we tried it. All of us on the outer circle had just let two Heinous Knights in, but this time it didn't work. As soon as we turned our backs to them, they attacked us from behind. One stabbed Aurelia with his sword, and the other stabbed Hearst. The rest of us on the outer circle with the help of Demetrio, Irvin and Tamara, cut down the two Heinous Knights that had stabbed Aurelia and Hearst. We ran towards our fallen friends, ignoring the dozen other Heinous Knights that remained. All that mattered was Aurelia and Hearst. That was our biggest mistake.
         The Heinous Knights advanced on us. I felt a searing pain in my chest as a Heinous Knight stuck his sword through me. He pulled the sword back out of my chest and I fell onto my face.

         The Heinous Knights chained us to a wall in a way that, this time, we had no chance of getting free. I don't know how long we stayed there, but there was always a Heinous Knight guarding us. It was very uncomfortable, and we were getting weaker and weaker. When we finally had a visitor, about a week had passed, though it felt like years. Our visitor was the last person that Vesta wanted to see. It was Troy. Vesta was next to me when he came in. As soon as she saw him, she struggled violently against her restraints.
         "Oh, how nice. Did you really want to see me so badly?" he asked.
         Vesta called him an insulting name in German.
         "Such a shame. I was hoping I could spare you, as a favor to Julius."
         "How dare you speak his name," Vesta shouted.
         "Come on, Vesta. Julius and I were best of friends."
         "Vesta, you should use your connection with him to get us out of here," I told her telepathically.
         "Okay," she replied in the same way. "Why are we here?" she asked out loud.
         "Who do you mean by we?" Troy asked. "If you mean we as in me and you, I'm here to visit you."
         "That's not what I meant. Why are my friends and I here?"
         "Don't worry, you're just here because if we let the five of you go, you would try to rescue the other five."
         Troy's response was surprising to us all. We didn't know why he spoke like we were in groups.
         "Which five have to stay?" Vesta asked.
         "I thought that was obvious. I thought you knew since you were eavesdropping on us through your silly little screens in your elements."
         "What?" Vesta asked.
         "Oh, don't play dumb on me, honey. I know you were watching my master and my boss. That was how I found you."
         "What do you mean?"
         "You saw the page run into the conference room and tell my master that you had been found, but the page didn't say who had seen you. That person would have been me. I'm kind of like the technician for them, but I don't used plugs and switches. I use my powers and every resource available to me."
         "And so you gave us away just as you did my father," Vesta concluded.
         "Vesta, I didn't want to give you away, but I had to or else I would have been killed."
         "Saving your skin yet again."
         "I would have been convicted of treason if I had let you walk free. Here, the punishment for treason is death. You know that."
         "So working against the Elders isn't committing treason?"
         "No, not here and now. I have good cover here. The Elders and their servants won't be able to find me. If I worked for the Elders, I would have been found. I would have been found in the same way that I found you."
         "No you wouldn't. There's no one better with technology than you. I hate to admit that, but we both know it's true. Why couldn't you work for the right side?" Vesta asked.
         "Vesta, you don't get it. You think you're doing the right thing, but I think you're wrong in the same way that you think I'm wrong."
         "That is so far from the truth you wouldn't believe it if it danced in front of your traitorous eyes. You're doing the wrong thing in every way imaginable. What's so good about Vadrak? He won't kill you if you continue capturing us? Our population may not be as small as he'd like it, but it's a lot smaller than the human population of seven billion," Vesta said with extreme conviction. I could tell that this affected Troy strongly.
         "Don't you dare mention humans to me again," Troy snarled, his nostrils flaring.
         "Why ever not? It's not as if you could do anything to me," Vesta said.
         "Oh yes I could, I could kill you, torture you, punish you until you beg me for mercy."
         "You could kill and torture me, but I will never beg you for mercy. Never. When I said you couldn't do anything to me, I meant that you couldn't do anything to hurt my pride and spirit. Even if you did torture and kill me, I will have lived a life that you could never live. I have nine amazing friends who would give their lives for me, and I would give my life for them. There is not a single thing that I wouldn't do for them."
         "You're pathetic," Troy said scornfully. "You hardly even know the sons of Sergius."
         "I know them a lot better than you think. I feel like I can open up to them in a way I never could with the other five."
         "What other five? You mean the ones I had killed for exploring a human religion? Vasuman, Bhudev, Kanak, Jafar, and Rohan? Yes, I'm the one who had them killed. You don't have to look so surprised."
         As soon as Troy admitted that he was the one who had killed the other five, Gina, Aurelia, Izumi, and Tamara flared up. Vesta was already angry, but now she was even angrier.
         "I'm not sorry I had them killed. They reminded me too much of . . ." his voice trailed off.
         "Reminded you too much of humans? Is that why you had them killed?" Vesta yelled.
         "Hmmm, that was one of the reasons, but to be perfectly honest, they were quite . . . annoying."
         "Vesta, calm down," I told her telepathically.
         "He killed my friends, he's about to kill you, me, and everyone else, and you want me to calm down? " Vesta practically shrieked in my mind.
         "Yes, calm down because if you don't, we'll never get out of here. You have a connection with him. I know you don't like it, but it's our only way out. We don't want to spend more time in here. We need to get out of here and fight off the evil that is spreading. Do it now Vesta! "
         "TROY!" Vesta shouted with as much force as she could muster.
         Troy was monologging, but he abruptly stopped when Vesta yelled his name.
         "Yes, Vesta?"
         "I'm sorry I yelled at you, I needed to get your attention."
         My brothers and my other friends all looked surprised that Vesta had apologized.
         "Stop, she's getting us out of here. Don't say anything," I told them.
         They nodded as Vesta continued talking with Troy.
         "I'm sorry, Troy. Once I stopped to think, I think I can at least try to understand your point of view. I know I can't truly feel what you're feeling because I haven't been through it myself, but I'm letting my prejudice against you go. I think that you truly believe that the way Vadrak is headed with this world is the right way to go. If you believe that, then I'm saying okay. Believe it. But this, what you're doing? That's not what you believe, Troy. I know you. I know that you don't enjoy hurting people. The way you have us hung here, this is hurting us. You know that those Heinous Knights guarding us can't speak English. Make them guard outside. Let us down, and then we can talk where we don't have to suffer from the pain that we're all currently in."
         "I can't, I'd be killed," Troy said.
         "Yes you can, Troy. Send them to guard outside, and then we can talk in peace and in private."
         I wasn't sure if Troy was going to go for it. He hesitated for at least two minutes until he finally relaxed and turned to the Heinous Knights.
         "Zostaw nam (Leave us)!" Troy barked at the Heinous Knights.
         When the Heinous Knights were gone, Troy slowly walked towards Vesta.
         "If this is a trick, then I swear, I will never visit you again, nor will I spare your life."
         "I understand, Troy. I won't do anything but sit and talk."
         Troy removed her chains and helped Vesta down off the wall.
         "Please help my friends, too, Troy," she said in a soothing voice.
         I had the feeling that he was dazed and that was why he was letting us down. Once he let the ten of us down, we sat against the wall, trying to regain some strength before tackling him.
         "I promised that I wouldn't attack him, but that doesn't mean you can't," Vesta said telepathically. "I'll keep him talking, and I'll make him turn his back to you. Once I say the word 'attack' in any sentence, that means that I need you to attack. If I say 'attack on the Elders' attack Troy. If I say anything else involving the word 'attack,' knock him out and let's get out of here."
         "Come on, Troy, let's talk."
         She moved around so that his back was to us.
         "Tell me Troy, did you come to visit us or me?"
         "To be perfectly honest, I came to visit you. You're still my little niece that I watched grow up. You were so small then. I can pull out memories of your mother, Julius, and me playing with you. You loved it so much. Once you got older, we started play wrestling and that was fun, but I had to be careful. I didn't want to drown you."
         Vesta laughed and said, "I still remember that. Jumping on your lap, running towards my father."
         "Yes, once you were close enough to him, he'd sweep you up in his arms and swing you about. You'd burst into flames and torch the living room or the patio, or wherever you were playing."
         "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to attack the house."
         Troy was about to say something more, when we knocked him out from behind, and he slumped to the floor.
         Vesta stood up and said, "We should tie him up."
         The ten of us wrapped Troy in two of the chains that had been used to hold Demetrio and Tamara. Irvin, Demetrio, and I quietly approached the door that we knew the Heinous Knights were guarding. We quickly pulled them inside the little prison that we were in and knocked the Heinous Knights out as well. We tied them together, and the ten of us left the room.
         We had no idea where we were going, but we took whatever direction felt right and plunged ahead. The building we were in was labyrinthine. I lost track of direction completely, and by the time we managed to find our way out, at least an hour had passed.
         The ten of us snuck out of the building we had been kept in and found ourselves in a courtyard surrounded by a fence with sentries every hundred feet. It was nighttime, so the cover of darkness was on our side. I signaled to Irvin, suggesting we teleport out of here, but he shook his head. A spell had been placed so that no one could teleport in or out. If we wanted to escape, we'd have to escape through the gate or under the fence.
         Before any of us could object, Timur and Aurelia hurried forward to see if the fence was metal and whether or not they could get us out using their powers. They must have communicated telepathically and agreed to check out the fence despite the danger they put themselves in by doing so.
         Fortunately, they had timed it just right, so that the sentries missed Timur and Aurelia with their big lights that they shone around the courtyard. Irvin, Demetrio, Hearst, Vesta, Izumi, Tamara, Gina, and I all took cover behind a building as a sentry light landed on the spot we had been a few seconds ago. Once the sentry light had passed, Timur and Aurelia hurried back to us with a report about the fence.
         "I have no idea how to sneak out of here. The fence was made to hold back a hecapsycheir of every kind. It's kind of like that wall we had to get past when we first escaped from the room with posts," Timur said.
         "You mean the one where we used the Heinous Knight's five keys?" Tamara asked.
         "Yes," Timur replied.
         "I don't suppose you saw the gate up close, did you?" I asked.
         "No, why?" Aurelia said.
         "Because if we could get out of the gate, maybe we could teleport from there," I suggested. "I have no idea where we are and just from looking around, I don't recognize any of the geography."
         "Do you think that we could possibly summon the keys that we used to unlock the wall?" Vesta asked.
         "What do you mean?"
         "The keys that we used to get through the wall when we were trying to get out of here in the first place. I don't remember when it was, it was after the Heinous Knights tied us up, but before the room with doors full of dangers."
         "I think I know what you're talking about, but do you remember what they looked liked well enough to summon them?" I asked.
         "Yes, I got a good look at them."
         "Couldn't hurt to try, right?" Tamara said optimistically.
         Vesta closed her eyes and held out her arm. She squeezed her eyes even tighter, and the keys appeared in her hands. Before we could say or do anything, she darted out to the fence, barely missing the lights from the guard towers. The rest of us waited for the lights to pass and followed her.
         Vesta threw each key into the corresponding wall, and we slowly made our way out. This was the first bit of luck we'd had all week. We made it out safely and the guards never noticed anything. It was still too dark to tell where we were or recognize any of the geography, but the woods were a couple hundred yards past the gate and guard towers, so we ran for the cover of the trees.
         When we reached the trees, Irvin said, "Don't teleport anywhere, I can sense that they've placed some sort of spell that will detect if any hecapsycheir teleports to or from this island."
         "We're on an island? Are you sure?" Izumi asked.
         "Yes, Izumi, can't you feel it?"
         "I can sense that the presence of water is near, but I figured it was a salt lake or, perhaps, an estuary."
         "If we can get to the nearest beach, perhaps Izumi and I could get the rest of you out of here," Irvin suggested.
         "If we're too far away from land, I can't," I said. "Vesta and I would disintegrate."
         "If you promise not to burn it up, perhaps Tamara and I could build a boat that we could all ride in as Irvin and Izumi control the waves so that we can get out of here," Hearst suggested.
         "I won't burn up the boat, don't worry," I said.
         "Neither will I," said Vesta.
         "This forest borders the ocean in that direction," Irvin said and pointed obliquely to his right.
         Irvin and Izumi led the way. We ran through the forest and were careful not to make to much noise. There was an occasional crunch of a dry leaf, but for the most part, we were as silent as dead mice. It took us about ten minutes to run the three miles to the farther edge of the forest.
         The forest extended to the end of a fairly steep cliff that was about fifty meters above the beach. Hearst and Tamara chose a tree to build us a boat. They left no trace of where the tree had been, but Demetrio took several seeds from the tree's cones and planted them. Hearst and Tamara finished building the boat in about three minutes. Izumi and Irvin used their powers to bring the ocean to us, and Hearst and Tamara lowered the boat into the water. The boat was large enough for the ten of us to fit comfortably. We all got in, some more gracefully than others, and Irvin and Izumi shoved off.
         "There's land about fifty miles from here. I think we may be able to teleport from there," Demetrio said.
         "I agree," Gina said. "I think that's our best shot for now."
         "I don't think we can control the waves for much more than fifty miles," Izumi said. "I know where you're talking about, I can sense it too, but on the way, there's a whirlpool. We'll have to go around it which will make it about eighty miles."
         We took turns getting rest, and Irvin and Izumi took turns controlling the waves. While Vesta, Gina, Aurelia, Tamara, and Izumi rested, I sat back in my seat and thought about what had happened to us. I wasn't sure how much time had passed, but I knew we still had to stop Vadrak. If the Elders were really going to build this new dimension with the help from the automaton, then how in the world were they going to make our entire hecapsycheir population go through the portal.
         We had all learned about the risks of traveling between dimensions. I knew that there a small possibility that the Elders and teachers and everyone else had lied about the portals being dangerous, but I doubted that. I had trusted the last Elders. I didn't think I trusted the newer Elders because of our last encounter, but now that I knew that these Elders were being manipulated by Vadrak, I trusted them. I know that doesn't quite sound right, but I trust the Elders, I don't trust the Vadrak manipulated Elders.
         When it was finally time for me to get some rest, I let my thoughts fly aimlessly through my head. I didn't have any dreams telling me what was happening in the world, but the rocking of the boat was making me seasick. I had sat up and helped Irvin stay awake, but because my brothers and I had talked quietly, I was able to ignore the swaying of the boat. Now, since I wasn't concentrating or thinking about anything in particular, I felt the full pull of the ocean.
         I still didn't know where we were, but I knew for sure that we weren't technically on Earth. There are different levels in Dimension A. The ground level is the Earth that mortals know, the Earth with seven continents and four oceans. Then there's several other levels that mortals can't see. One of those levels was where we fought our battles with Vadrak. We might be on that level, or we might be on yet another level that I had never seen or visited. I could still sense the danger of the water, and I had to control my fire so I didn't burn up the ship and drown myself, but apart from that, I had no nautical bearings.
         I hadn't realized how much time had passed, but sooner rather than later, Vesta was gently shaking my shoulder.
         "Get up," she said softly, "land is ahead."
         I sat up. About ten miles in front of us was an island with a channel wide enough for our boat to squeeze into a small bay. We sailed in, landed, disembarked, and hid the boat. Demetrio and Gina made sure that we didn't leave any tracks so we could walk freely.
         "What do you think, Irvin?" Timur asked. "Can we teleport out of here?"
         "Yes, I think so, but just to be safe, I don't think we should all teleport to the same place at the same time. I think we should split up but still have a partner in case we can't find each other for some time," he said.
         "That sounds like a good idea, do you think we should teleport to the main level of Earth or some other level?" Vesta asked.
         "I think we could be safe on the hecapsycheir level for a while, but I think we should stay away from each other until we deem it safe enough to reunite," Irvin replied.
         We had already silently agreed on partners; Demetrio and Gina, Timur and Aurelia, Irvin and Izumi, Hearst and Tamara, and Vesta and me.
         "What if we each chose a different part of the hecapsycheir level to stay at? Each couple could stay in the land corresponding to their element and do whatever is needed so long as we don't attract too much attention," I suggested.
         The hecapsycheir level had a mainland with six different sections where the majority of the population lived. All of this was separate from the five other lands, one for each element. In each of these, there was a place where theta majority lived but there were other parts in the land. We would go to the outskirts of the town.
         "I believe that that's good enough," Irvin replied. "Anyone object?"
         No one objected, but Aurelia added a question. "What about a way of contacting one another? When we think it's safe, of course."
         "I think that for now, our best means of contact is meeting at the same place. I think that the safest place will be on one of the levels made for hecapsycheires only. That way, no Heinous Knights can get to us," Irvin proposed.
         "I know of a place," Izumi said. "My uncle has a large mansion in the northeastern part of the hecapsycheir level. We should meet there."
         "Good," Gina said.
         The rest of us agreed on meeting at Izumi's uncle's house. We also agreed that we would each go there at a different time. Izumi and Irvin would go first, a week from today, Vesta and I would join them in a month and so on until Timur and Aurelia met us in six months time. We said our goodbyes and split up to teleport back to the hecapsycheir level.
         "Are you ready?" Vesta asked.
         I took a deep breath. "I'm ready," I replied. We held each other's hands and teleported to the Land of Fire.

Monday, November 21, 2011

Chapter 20

         "Irvin, Izumi," I shouted. "Contain it!"
         Irvin and Izumi used their powers to push the water back out the door, but not before many gallons of water had fallen on Vesta and me. After Irvin and Izumi pushed the water back, we were still sitting in a large pool of water panting.
         "Thank you," Vesta gasped.
         "Yes, thank you," I told them.
         Irvin and Izumi sat down from fatigue.
         "Do you think that the two of you could go in there and see if there's a possible exit?" Demetrio asked.
         "What good would it do if we found one? You, Gina, Aden, and Vesta wouldn't be able to go through and I don't think that Timur, Aurelia, Hearst, and Tamara would be to happy about it either," Izumi said.
         "There is a chance. It would be difficult, but there's a chance," Irvin said.
         "What's that?" I asked.
         "If there is a way out through that door, we could contain the water, Izumi and I. We could make sure that it never touched any of you," Irvin replied.
         "But that would take a huge amount of energy out of both of you. You'd be lucky to get out with the rest of us," Vesta said.
         Irvin turned to me, and his facial expression said it all. I had always been close with Irvin. Irvin and I could always read each other like an open book.
         "No way," I said. "There is no way that I or anyone else here will let you sacrifice yourself for us."
         Irvin turned to Izumi and said, "You don't have to help. I'll create the tunnel all the way to the end. The nine of you get out and go."
         "Stop," Izumi said.
         "Wait," Vesta told Irvin.
         "No, no arguments," Irvin said.
         "No, you wait and listen. We don't even know if there is a door beyond that water. Let's find out if there is one before you go to the trouble of fighting your own element and killing or almost killing yourself in the process," Vesta said.
         Irvin stood up. "You're right," he said. "I got carried away. It's just . . . I want to be useful. I feel like I haven't done anything. I haven't done anything to help get us out of here, and I'd be in chains if you hadn't attacked the guards and woken me up."
         "Irvin, you're delirious from the effort of saving Vesta and me," I told him. "You're being too hard on yourself. Look, why don't you and Izumi just go through the door and see if there's a way out."
         "Okay," Irvin said.
         "Here, I'll open the door for you so you can just dive right through," Hearst said.
         "Okay, I'm ready," Irvin said. "Izumi, are you ready?"
         "I am," she replied.
         "Here we go," Hearst said and he pulled open the door.
         As soon as the door was open, flames shot from within. I used all of my powers to try and push it back as Vesta did the same. We managed to force the flames back through the door and Irvin hurriedly shut it.
         "What was that? Why did that happen?" Aurelia asked.
         "I know why," Irvin said.
         "So do I," Vesta agreed.
         "What?" Aurelia repeated.
         "I don't know what it's called, but whatever is behind that door responds to each one of us personally. It took the form of water to bring me down, and it took the form of fire to bring Hearst down," Vesta said.
         "But why didn't it try and shatter Irvin and Izumi?" Gina asked.
         "Because it responds to who opens the door," Irvin answered. "Vesta was the one who opened the door the first time and Hearst opened it the second."
         "What about these other doors?" I asked. "Couldn't they lead to an exit?"
         "I think that either all of them lead to an exit, or none of them do. Whichever way, they all have some sort of danger behind them," Irvin replied.
         "But what if Demetrio or I opened the door for you and Izumi? That way you could go into the water without us getting hurt," I pointed out.
         "But it would change forms as soon as Irvin or Izumi jumped in," Vesta said.
         "We should try another door then," Tamara said.
         "Good idea," Hearst said and he reached for the door just to the right of the one we had just tried. He pulled it open and we came face to face with our parents.
         "Mom, Dad," my brothers and I said questioningly.
         "These are your parents?" Vesta asked.
         "Yes. I mean, I know they were killed, but the physical features are just right and they look solid and everything," I said.
         "I've missed you all," our mother said.
         "You're not real," Demetrio said. "You can't be. That's impossible."
         "No, it's not. I'm here and so is your father," she said.
         Someone appeared behind our parents.
         "Father," Vesta cried.
         "Yes, it's me. I'm here for you," he said.
         One more person came into view.
         "Mother?" Izumi asked.
         "Yes. How I've missed you so."
         "But you're dead," Izumi told her.
         "Well, what a happy reunion this is," Julius said.
         I turned around and saw Gina, Aurelia, and Tamara cowering against the wall in fear.
         "What's wrong?" I asked.
         "Can't you see?" they all asked in unison.
         "See what?" Irvin asked.
         "The real forms of these ghosts," Gina answered.
         "No, they look like our parents," I said.
         "They're spirits, evil spirits that take your memories out of your head. They know everything about you. The three of us are lucky that they haven't targeted us. Either that or there's . . ." Gina trailed off. "Bhudev," she shouted.
         I whirled around as she ran towards a very handsome hecapsycheir. He was tall and muscular, and he was smiling. He held up his hands to tell Gina that she shouldn't touch him, and she stood in front of him.
         "You were killed," Gina said.
         "I'm back," Bhudev countered.
         I knew there was something wrong about this. I didn't know what exactly, but this was the first time I had seen my parents since I was sixty-three, way back in 1940. That battle was disguised by World War II. Any destruction we caused was often blamed on the Nazis or other battling countries.
         What was I supposed to do? Let my parents go since they died back in 1940? I tried to clear my head and tell myself that they weren't really my parents. I knew from Gina that they were spirits that stole memories, but they were my parents. I had to stay by their side.
         Before I could say or do anything, Irvin spoke, addressing us all.
         "We're not being smart about this. These are spirits. Gina, Aurelia, Tamara, you saw their true form before they morphed into Bhudev, Kanak, and Rohan. I believe you when you say that they're evil spirits that take our memories. We need to get rid of these spirits, but I can't do it alone."
         "Irvin, it's us, we're your parents," our father said.
         "No, you're not. Come on everyone pull yourselves out of it," Irvin insisted.
         Irvin was right. I knew he was right, but I couldn't do it. I wanted my parents back. If there was a chance, a small chance, that they hadn't died and that I could bring them back, I was going to take that chance.
         "Irvin, I can't," I told him. "They may not be our parents, but they must've been able to get our parents' voices and physical forms from somewhere. That means there's a chance that our parents are still alive."
         "These spirits," Irvin put great emphasis on those words, "got the voices and forms from our heads. Our heads, Aden. Our heads are a private place. No one should look into them without permission, and yet, these spirits, they not only looked into our heads, they took the form of our parents. Our parents, Aden. No one gets to take the form of our parents, especially not from our heads."
         I'm not sure how I did it. What if you had access to the thing or person you wanted most. You could have the person or object. You even see it before your eyes for seconds, even minutes, and then, your best friend tells you that it's a fake. You have to give it up, whether you want to or not. You have to give it up. Try and imagine that, and you might come close to what I felt then.
         "Okay, Irvin. I know you may be wrong, and I'll have thrown my own parents away, but I'm going to go with you. I'm going to go with you because you are my best friend and brother. I believe you," I told him.
         "Thank you, Aden," Irvin replied.
         "No!" our mother shouted, and just for a minute, her form flickered, and I saw a horrifying image.
         Not only was it not our mother, but the spirit looked hideous. Have you ever seen an extremely obese person? With many folds of fat and skin? Well, imagine that combined with a vultures head after it's snacked on a fresh kill. That was what the spirit's head looked like. The arms were small and skeletal, as if the spirit hadn't had enough to eat, if spirits ate at all, for the last fifty years. I don't know if the spirit was male or female, or even if spirits had gender distribution, but either way, there was no way it deserved a life inside our parents.
         My brothers must have seen our mother's form flicker and the spirit within her because they soon joined Irvin and me. That made 50 percent of us. Five of us knew they were spirits, three had seen their true forms, but then they were drawn in too, and two had never seen the true forms at all. Demetrio, Timur, and Hearst managed to convince Gina, Aurelia, and Tamara that their friends weren't real, but Irvin and I had another problem. Vesta and Izumi had never seen the true forms of these creatures, but then the creatures made a mistake.
         "Fine, so you know what we are," one hissed, "but you're too late. We have these two, and they'll be a good enough snack for now."
         "No!" Irvin and I both shouted, and we ran for Vesta and Izumi.
         We got there just as the spirits summoned swords to their hands. They were about to slash our friends when Irvin and I tackled them. Our brothers and Vesta's friends joined the fight. There were nine spirits against the ten of us. We could take them, right? Maybe not. We could tackle them, but if we tried to swipe at them, our hands would go right through the spirits. Maybe we had to have all of our body weight go into them.
         "Everyone," Irvin called as he dodged his spirit's sword. "We have to back them into the door that they came from and push them back in. That's the only way to get rid of them."
         I didn't know whether Irvin was right or not, but the way that the spirits hissed and attacked him suggested he was right. Everyone except for Tamara took on a spirit while Tamara stood, ready to open and close the door on the spirits. I'm not sure how we did it, but we managed to back the spirits into the door that they had come from. Tamara quickly opened the door, and a wind of some sort sucked the spirits back in. She quickly closed the door behind them as the rest of us stood resting from our fight.
         What next? Should we try another door or go back to where we had come from. We had our answer a few minutes after our fight with the spirits ended when a large band of Heinous Knights marched into the room to get us.

Monday, November 14, 2011

Chapter 19



         I tried to fight. I struggled with every bit of strength I had, and so did Vesta. We tried to burn the Heinous Knights, but they kept dousing our flames. I tried punching and kicking, but nothing worked. The Heinous Knights had every bit of protection that they needed. They took us to an airplane and chained us up. I told you about the special chains that were used on my brothers and me when we were with the female mortals in the U.K. They used these chains again, but this time they weren't as stupid; they didn't mix the chains up. There was no way for us to get out. We sat on the cold floor as the airplane rose into the air.
         I don't know how much time we spent in the air, but eventually we began to descend. Before the airplane had landed, two Heinous Knights came in to the room where we were chained.
         "I don't want no funny business, got it?" one Heinous Knight asked.
         Neither Vesta nor I moved or showed any response in any way. They grabbed both of us and dragged us out of the luggage compartment where they had kept us. They shoved us out of the compartment, and we began to free fall towards the ground. The Heinous Knights jumped from the airplane as well, and they held onto our chains. We landed in a large swamp. I wasn't positive, but I was pretty sure we were in the Everglades. The Heinous Knights dragged us onto dry land and removed the chains they tied us in, but there were two Heinous Knights guarding us, and we each had one holding our hands behind our back. They marched us forward to a clearing where we were met by a hecapsycheir.
         "Welcome son of Sergius and . . . daughter of Julius," the hecapsycheir said.
         That was the first time I had heard Vesta's father's name. I don't think I ever told her mine until Vadrak referred to my brothers and me as the sons of Sergius. Before I could think too much about it, Vesta snapped at him.
         "You," she snarled. "Traitor."
         The hecapsycheir was wearing a black cloak over black pants and a collared shirt. He did not appear to be armed, but what really struck me were his eyes. They were piercingly blue, like lightning being conducted through water.
         The hecapsycheir shrugged and said, "Traitor is a strong word. I don't think I'm a traitor, more of a renegade."
         "Who is this?" I whispered to Vesta.
         "There's no need to  be so quiet, I can hear every word you say," the hecapsycheir said.
         I could tell that he and Vesta had a history and it wasn't a pleasant one.
         "He is the reason that my father is dead," Vesta told me. She turned to face the hecapsycheir. "You're a murderer and a traitor. If I weren't being held here I'd rip your face off."
         "Now, now, Vesta, is that any way to greet your father's best friend?"
         "If he knew what you did to him, you wouldn't be alive to tell the tale. You've already done enough damage. Just stay away from me."
         "I'm afraid that won't be possible," the hecapsycheir said and he turned to me. "Who's this? Your husband?"
         "We're not married. He's a better friend than you ever could be. My father trusted you, and you betrayed him," Vesta said defiantly.
         I didn't like this hecapsycheir one bit. As much as I liked Vesta, we were not fiancĂ© and fiancĂ©e, much less married. I had no idea why he thought we were a pair. I wished that I could say something strong in Vesta's defense, but my mind went blank.
         "I didn't want Julius dead. I loved him like a brother. He was my best friend," the hecapsycheir said.
         "You handed him over to save your own skin, Troy; you never deserved him as your friend. He trusted you, and you handed him over to Vadrak and his Heinous Knights," Vesta shouted as tears and lightning bolts flew from her eyes.
         "Do calm down, Vesta," Troy said, and he turned to me. "What about you? Have you treated my niece well?".
         "I'm not your niece," Vesta screamed.
         "Not technically, but your father and I were the best of mates. I loved you like my own daughter. As for you, if you don't treat her with courtesy and respect, I'll tear your throat out and drown you. I can control water, and I will kill you if you lay a harmful hand on my girl."
         "I would rather Aden betray me to Vadrak than to you," Vesta said defiantly.
         "Oh, don't worry, my dear. I'll vouch for you. I won't let my master hurt you. Your husband here is a different case."
         "He is not my husband," Vesta said. "He's my best and only friend present."
         "Though I am not her husband, I will protect her, unlike you. I would give my life to protect her, and all the other pieces of my soul," I said.
         "Who are the other pieces of your soul?" Vesta asked me telepathically.
         "My brothers, Gina, Aurelia, Izumi, and Tamara," I replied telepathically.
         "Oh, sweet romance," Troy said.
         "It's not romance, it's friendship," I told him.
         "No, it's romance. Vesta and I are friends, right, sweetie?"
         Vesta's eyes hardened. "Don't you dare call me that again," she said.
         "What, 'sweetie'? Don't want to be reminded of Julius? Sweetie, I didn't want him dead. I don't know how long it will take for you to realize that, but I didn't. It was either him or be killed myself."
         "Then you should have died," Vesta shouted. "He would have died for you. He would rather die than betray his best friend."
         With that, Vesta kicked the Heinous Knight that was holding her and flew at Troy. The Heinous Knight was so surprised, he didn't have time to react. I knocked the Heinous Knight that was holding me out and shoved him on top of his partner. By then, Vesta had already pummeled Troy with her fists and used his own knife on him. He was a hecapsycheir so he could heal himself, but Vesta was ruthless.
         Just as I reached her, Troy gathered a huge wave of water and threw it at her. Vesta didn't have time to block the wave. It crashed down on her.
         "Vesta!" I shouted. I ran to her as the water flowed toward the swamp. I sent fire to help her recover her strength and went for Troy. I didn't try to use a knife or my fists on him. I knew that he could destroy me with his water, but I didn't care. I was so mad at him for every reason imaginable, I surrounded him with a circle of fire. I looked into his head and saw a strong fear of snakes. I created a snake out of fire that it coiled itself around him. I was about to finish him off when one of the Heinous Knights came up behind me and pressed something into the small of my back. Before I could react, I started losing consciousness. The last thing I saw was Vesta stumbling to get to me as the second Heinous Knight came up behind her.

         When I woke we were back in chains. Vesta and I were tied back to back with a small post between us. My legs were tied together, but they weren't tied to a pole. I woke Vesta up by nudging her with my shoulder. I tried to break out of the chains with my powers, but they had used the special chains for hecapsycheires who could control fire.
         "Aden, what are we going to do?" Vesta asked.
         "I don't know. I'm trying to come up with a plan."
         "Do you think it would be possible for me to break you out of your chains so that you could break me out of mine?"
         "You could try," I told her.
         Vesta couldn't see what she was doing so she had to do it by touch. There wasn't any lock, the chains were just heavily tangled around our arms. She was able to slowly unwind my chains despite the uncomfortable position she was in.
         "I've almost got them," she told me. "Try not to move."
         I stayed as still as a statue until the chains fell to the ground. I stretched my arms forward and untied my legs. I tried to stand but fell to my knees and had to crawl to Vesta's side.
         It was much easier unwrapping her arms from the chains than it had been for her to unwrap them from my arms. I had the chains off of her in about ninety seconds. As we freed her legs and stood up, we heard footsteps outside the door getting closer. Vesta and I hurriedly sat down next to the post and threw the chains over ourselves without actually tangling ourselves in them.
         Two Heinous Knights entered carrying Hearst and Tamara. They chained Hearst and Tamara to another post and left. We heard a lock click as they left. Hearst and Tamara were unconscious when we reached them. We shook them awake and untied them.
         "What's going on?" Tamara asked groggily.
         "Vadrak captured us," Vesta told her.
         "Should we try to break out?" Hearst asked.
         "We could, but I also have a feeling that he's going to bring the other six in here too," I said.
         "Why do you think that?" Hearst asked.
         "There are five posts. I think they plan on tying all ten of us in here. We'll wait until the last two arrive and that's when we'll assault the knights, chain them to the posts like they chained us, and then make our escape."
         "I like the idea," Tamara said.
         "So do I," Vesta agreed.
         "Okay," Hearst said and he stiffened.
         "Hurry," I whispered.
         We all draped the chains around ourselves and leaned against the posts. This time, five Heinous Knights entered. Four of the knights were carrying Timur, Aurelia, Gina, and Demetrio, while the other was standing guard. They chained the four up without even giving of us a second glance. We pretended to be unconscious, but I peered at the Heinous Knights' actions whenever I felt it wouldn't hurt to do so. The Heinous Knights left, and I heard an iron dead bolt close behind us. That shouldn't be a problem to break through now that Timur and Aurelia had arrived.
         We shook the new arrivals awake and told them about our plan. Though some were more optimistic than others, everyone agreed that it was the best chance that we had. It seemed as if the Heinous Knights had only been gone for a few minutes before two more arrived with Irvin and Izumi draped over their shoulders. We followed through with our plan and quickly knocked them out and chained them to the posts that we had been chained to. We woke Irvin and Izumi and told them we were escaping.
         Irvin surmised that we were surrounded by everything that could be a downfall for any individual hecapsycheir. We were lucky to have one hecapsycheir of each element in the room.
         "I think we should search the Heinous Knights for any keys in case we can't just use our powers to get ourselves out of here," Irvin said.
         It was a lucky thing that we did search them. We found a total of five keys, and each one corresponded to a different element. On our way out, we learned that we couldn't use our power to get out, we had to throw the correct key into the element. Once the key had disappeared into the element, the element would form the outside of a tunnel so that we could walk through it without being harmed. On the other side of the tunnel, the key would be waiting for us. We did this through all five different elements until we got to one huge wall.
         It wasn't just a wall of one of the elements. It was one of all five combined. We threw all five keys into the wall at once, it parted to let us through. Once we got to the end of the tunnel, we found a room at the end of the tunnel. Across the room was a door. We had just reached the door when it opened, and we found five very surprised Heinous Knights. We were able to knock them out and dragged them to the side so that no one would see them if they looked in the room that led to the wall of all five elements, hurried out the door and began our search for the exit.
         The building was labyrinthine. I had no idea where we were, but it seemed like every time we took a turn, we started at the beginning of the hall we had just come down. After ten minutes of running through the corridors, we finally found a door that did not lead to another corridor. We walked through it and found ourselves under a dome. There were five other doors that branched off of the dome as well as the door we had just come through. Unfortunately, the dome was not made of glass or any other material translucent material. We had to guess which door to go through.
         "Anyone have a great feeling about one of these doors?" Hearst asked.
         "I expect that they all contain some sort of guard behind them. If the guard isn't too powerful, we may be able to get past him and find our way out of here," Irvin said.
         "We could each try a door and see what happens," Tamara suggested.
         "I think that would be a mistake," Demetrio said. "If Irvin's right about there being a guard behind each door, we'd have our hands full. If we have to try every door, we should try them one at a time."
         Before anyone could say anything more, Vesta strode forward to the middle door.
         "If anything bad happens to me, run back through the door we came from and don't look back," she told us.
         "Wait, I'll come with you," I said.
         She held up her hand as if to stop me, but I wasn't going to let anything happen to any of my brothers or friends, especially Vesta. I say especially Vesta because she and I are even more similar than my brothers and I are. We can both control fire, and we both have similar personalities. We understand one another's ideas, we can finish each other's sentences, and we can act in total synchronization as if we'd spent years practicing. Our spirits feed off each other.
         Vesta reached out her hand toward the doorknob, and I stood right behind her, ready to attack anything that moved. As soon as she pulled the door open, gallons and gallons of water descended upon us.