Ambrosius and Casperan: When Majicks Combine

"History in the Making" Part Three

"Douxieeee! Stop being protecti-ve." I struggle with my words and lay back down falling asleep.

(Douxie's POV getting back from milking the Slorr)

I open the doors to the servants quarters sniffing my blue stained hands.

"I uh, I forgot how much I hate milking the Slorr." I say sniffing my hands and gagging at the smell. I smile shoving my hands in Archies face,

"Ugh, please," he says turning his head away. Willing my hands clean with a spare rag I watch as Nirvana stumbles in walking over to Steve sitting on a pile of books. I turn my attention back to my hands hearing Steve groan.

"I think, Lancelot broke my everything."

"And we still don't have the time map! One wrong move and we will screw up history without even knowing it!" Currently the doors burst open and I notice Nirvana jump up in surprise. I turn my attention back to Claire and she closes the doors.

"We have to change history! Arthur's had enough! The trolls are gonna die at sunrise!" I walk over to the window next to Archie mind racing.

"Blimey Balroths, how are we supposed to stop this and stay inconspicuous?"

"It wouldn't be a problem if I just had my shadow staff," Claire continues, "I know you said to lay low but we can't let Jim die.

"Yes," Archie says standing up, "lets see what this future Douxie is capable of." He comments knocking on my head.

"You're right sod the rules, its time for a dungeon break." I announce as Steve whoops patting Nirvana on the shoulder. She falls off the pile of books right on her arm and she immediately gets up and screams at Steve.

"STEVE, I AM GOING TO HIT YOU HARDER THAN LANCELOT DID! AND TRUST ME I AM STRONGER THAN HIM!" She starts running toward Steve but I run to hold her back while Steve screams hiding behind Claire.

"SHE'S EVEN SCARIER BECAUSE SHE LOOKS LIKE A GHOST!" I struggle to hold her back pretty much putting all my weight on her careful of her arm.

"Nirvana! You can't kill Steve as much as we all want you to! Calm down!" I yell at her over all of the screaming while Steve is crying,

"wHaT?" After a couple more seconds she pretty much just melts in my arms. Claire starts talking breaking the silence as Steve as still petrified,whimpering in the farthest corner away.

"Nirvana, Steve's right you look like a ghost, you should sit this one out." I feel her tense up as she almost immediately responds.

"No! No, I'm good, I'm ok." Steve walks up to us adding on to Claire's point.

"Well you don't look ok." He backs away as Nirvana glares at him, "Just saying can't you do a spell and heal it?" I walk to the edge of the room and set her down on the stone bed and kneel next to her on the ground.

"If I could I would have done it by now. I don't even know if there is one I could" she pauses for a moment slightly falling over before sitting up again, "I could do that isn't too advanced." I watch as her words become longer and harder to understand as she begs, "Pleaaaasseeee, let me go," She puts her hands together and looks at me with puppy dog eyes. I smile a little before answering,

"As adorable as that is darling, your father would kill me if something happened to you. So no." I lay her down hoping she will fall asleep. "Now get some rest or when I get back I'll cast the sleeping spell on you too!" I warn her walking away.

"Douxie don't leave me!" I hear her yell as I close the door.

"'Darling' huh?" Claire smirks at me as I feel my face getting warm. I turn around bringing my attention to the doors and cast a spell to keep them closed. "You really think she's going to try and follow us?" Claire asks as I turn around.