❝Truth is the only daughter of time❞
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It only took a touch,
but it brought past, present, and future together.
It only took a song,
but evil and good came, and merged into one.
There are two sides of every story; that's what happened...
"We've been traveling for an hour!" Larry yelled, so he could be heard over the noise of the wind, to Jasmine. "When are we going to stop?"
"Not until we find Kaia," Jasmine replied calmly, ignoring all the screaming.
Larry shrugged. He wasn't bothered about the wind, but his new friends, the One Direction boys, most certainly were. Liam was frozen to the spot, staring staight down at his feet, where a spoon lay; Harry and Louis were clinging onto each other for dear life; Zayn was looking around, screaming, his face showing sickness, and he kept trying to smooth his ruffled hair; Niall was screaming too, but he looked the most casual.
The dragons were flapping their winds desperately—Sunny, staying by Queen Thorn's side; Tsunami, yelling at everyone; Clay, his stomach rumbling; and of course, Starflight, who appeared to be deep in thought, but still fearful.
Then there were the people who said they came from something called "The Hunger Games." Peeta's eyes were wide open and terrified; Katniss looked furious, but scared all the same; the boy who called himself Gale was already on the ground; and Katniss's sister, Prim, clung on to her sister.
"Cari," Larry asked Cari, who was right next to him, and was calm, too, "do you have any idea where Kaia might be? She hasn't flooded a place, or set fire—not caused an earthquake on accident, either. This is gonna be tough."
"It is," Cari agreed. "I think she might be in Europe, though. She's always said she has dreamed of going to England, Scotland, Wales, Ireland, and France, so isn't it a possibility she might just be somewhere around there?" Cari's logic never failed to amaze, even if it didn't top Kaia's.
"Oh," Larry said dumbly. "I'll go tell Jasmine, then. Liam looks terrified. They all do."
He walked over to Jasmine, who had her eyes on the "road" ahead of her. "Cari thinks Jasmine might be in Scotland or England because she's always wanted to go there. Let's just go there and find her—somehow." He didn't know how exactly they were going to find her, but that hardly counted.
"Alright, dunderhead," Jasmine replied, not looking at him. She changed the course.
"Thank yo—wait! No! I'm not a dunderhead, how many times have I told you? I'm the opposite of a dunderhead—I'm a handsome person, okay?"