SARD

Part seventeen

Ami's pov

{I was looking at a dimly lit room when a too sweet to be a real voice, called out "Oh Kiddo's, I need you to go find this item for me." I looked around to see that there were two kids one in front of a chair that seemed to tower over them. The kid on the left was wearing a mustard-colored tee-shirt, blue shorts, and a pair of sneakers. The other one was wearing a dark brown tee-shirt and a pair of black jeans he had boots on under the jeans. A photo was dropped from the chair and one of the kids caught it before it hit the ground. The children looked at the photo before looking at the other, both children proceeded to smile and gave the chair area a salute. Where had I seen those smiles last?  My head started to throb and I started to make out two outlines, one was of a lady with platinum hair and eyes that looked like ice had fallen from the sky, the other a gold staff with a jew on top. I started to have spots in my vision before blacking out.

 I started to come through again I could tell I was still in a sort of dream world. " Are you ready to continue?" An odd voice said sounding throughout the space.  "What are you talking about?" I questioned, "You'll see," The voice said before I had that feeling of dread I normally get when I'm going down the biggest drop on a rollercoaster. Once I got my bearings again, I noticed a huge figure was above the two kids I had seen earlier. "AMI NIXON  HOW COULD YOU TWO IDIOTS NOT EVEN DO A SIMPLE RETRIEVAL MISSION?!? WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE?  YOU  ALWAYS FAIL THE MISSIONS YOU GO ON! Now I remember why the kids looked so familiar it was me and Nixon from our time with the Posuit. He raised his hand to strike Nixon, child me shoved Nixon out of the way as soon as he was out of the way. I saw red starting to soak her shirt. A sharp pain went through my shoulder As my vision started to turn black I heard Nixion crying and evil laughing.

I awoke to the dream world once more. There was no spooky voice in my head this time, so I called out, "Anything else I need to get back to my friends!" I felt the dreadful feeling in my stomach again so I closed my eyes in preparation.  I opened them once I heard the sounds of crying and grimm in the background. My shoulder was starting to throb but I was able to tune it out. Once I was able to look around, I saw that we were in a forest this time. I was watching a younger Nixon who was trying desperately to stop the bleeding from my shoulder from worsening. "Please Ami you need to wake up. You need to use that gift of yours. Please I can't lose my only friend." He begged while applying pressure.  I watched my younger self trying to grab something from her pocket. I felt something in my jacket pocket starting to pulsate, I began moving my hand to a hidden pocket in my jacket. We grabbed a light blue with swirls of yellow fragments at the same time, my shoulder stopped hurting. I watched a blue and orange light pulsate over her and once it was over she was as right as rain so to speak. I had wondered why I had a fragment with me, and how come I managed to forget what that was. Because I haven't done anything like that close to recently. I started seeing black spots in my vision again but this time I knew what they meant. I closed my eyes ready to face the next thing. My stomach started turning and I felt the wind.

When I reopened my eyes I saw an abandoned shack instead of the dream world. I began walking towards it when it blew its top. I took a step back reaching down subconsciously for Morning Sun. When what looked like a Nevermore shot out from the top of it. But it was nothing like any normal Nevermore this one had wings like a bat and a snout like a bear but what but me off the most was its back instead of being feathered like any normal Nevermore its back was completely crystallized but some were bigger and sharper than the others. It started to a noise that could only be described as horrific. It started to circle above me but it felt like I  had been frozen in place at the noise. I was only able to stand there and watch it like a mouse caught in a who had been caught by a cat and could only wait for the end.  After what felt like hours it finally landed right in front of me and started to hop towards me. It made the same noise but it held a more victorious tone to it. It started to open its mouth. I watched its throat start to glow white before it shot a blast of pure ice at me. }