Give Me the Keys

Elle's Message

It took her less than a minute to see the clear blue skies, laughing, (at her,) of course. Then, a small spirit comes in, trying to get her attention.

"OH, hello, Elle." She's a small beautiful blue baby mature elephant. "Nice seeing you here. What's wrong?" She starts to quiver, very badly and running seems to be the better option at the moment.

"It's Eaves! She's done it again! If we don't hurry," I quickly grab Elle, and leave her on my shoulder, as I hear her screeching loudly in my ear.

"Don't worry! We will get there," a hand slaps me in the face, hard, cold. The wind made it much worse, and who it was made me feel hateful. I wanted to scream.

"David!" I yell, it was like my inner demons were worked up so much so, that my insightful messages to the world means nothing, anymore.

"Rebeca," He taunts me, teases me. "No. I won't do it." He wants me to overrule Eaves, to persuade her, to kill her. "I can't, we both know I can't go that far the end of the line." I stay lifted, in midair. Not so high, but high enough for the clouds to swirl my body.

I don't have wings, cuz I'm still human. Even though, this world is corrupt, we still have the free falling symphonies. This does more than take me under, this breaks through me.

"Your input means nothing to me, just know we all know that you can. You've got more power than any of us," I know what he'll say next. "Deal." He looks aghast at my retraced words, like everything fell in place.

The color drains in his face. "You're absolutely, one hundred percent, serious?" The clouds create images, all the while we feel apart of the world at this given sad moment. "Yes, I realized I was down right wrong. You do take trust into account. I give you percent on that one, but, I am sort of afraid." He believes in me.

"Don't be afraid, hey, what happened to your friend?" I look at him, unknowingly absent. "He's right here," I flip over, as he appears on my left shoulder. I was hiding him in the cloud. "OH, cool. He's an elephant. That's so cool!" His eyes lighten up.

Her hair, light pink, but black all over was very appealing, cute. It takes away from how this school teaches us. We are here for the ungodly gods. They want us to be equally trained, one stronger than the rest. And, that happens to be her, Zoeh.

The clouds were trying to let us leave, it was giving one warning after the next. Then, shocks of pure lightening happens and almost strikes her friend.

Little Elle cries, but he is unharmed. "Don't worry, sunny, we will be fine. Now, hang on tight. I have to go fast." I take David's hand and grab him to pull us close on the ground. We land, lightly.

Only, to see it turned daylight, pretty fast. The whole town was self absorbent, trained to overrule the light so we set our students hours at the school in the middle of the night. Until eight in the morning to dismiss classes. Classes start promptly at eleven in the evening, as per usual.

David let go of my hand after we look around. "We could break the rules, live a little in the sunlight. I know it can get us expelled," she looks like she has the right to slap me, now. And, she does.

But, good thing she doesn't because she yawns, and tells me, "Good night, see you tomorrow." He laughs, "It's daytime," she dismisses me. She's not entirely pissed off at me. I hope.

They departed, only to meet each other later on that night.

"I can't belive you're talking to him," it was Sammy, she was still in her pajamas and we crinkle a little beneath our disgust towards David. "Yeah, and the sad thing is I made a deal with him."

Sammy, spits out her orange juice. No. No, no, no!" She's flabbergasted, freaking out. "Breathe a little, darn, Sammy, I'm alright... I'm not..."

She grabs my shirt, exposing me a little, and yells at me, "YOU ARE NOT GOING OUT WITH HIM!" She continues to scream, then starts to cry.

"What the he'll! Can't you hear me out? Look, I made a deal with him. He wants me to destroy something." This changes everything about her. "Uh, destroy what, exactly?" I peer up, the students weren't paying any attention to me and her, so that's good.

"It's a person, not a what." She and I share dark looks on this subject. "He said, I must make a deal with him to destroy her, I don't know anything else at the moment," she squeals. "Can I be your spy?" She looks so demanding, that starlet rings around her eyes.

"I can have a cool nickname, ooh, even buy some equipment. I have a job now, by the way
" I look at her. "Okay, well... we will see. But for now. You are my understudy. If anything happens to me, you're up." She feels blessed, I could tell.

"Yay," she barely speaks as the oncoming students take flight for the stairs. "Don't notice the lower classmates, they really aren't of much need, let alone help." It was frustrating not to let him know who I am. He looks distant, like he doesn't want to know any of the girls here.

"OH, Don't bother with that dude. He's a fourth year. First years aren't allowed to talk to those students. Besides, it is an enforced rule. He can't put fear with an enforced rule. Can he?" I turn around, not facing his stupidity.

"Well, no, not really. It's like you said, it's an enforced rule. Only the teachers can put fear in us." I liked to glide away from this memory but it couldn't be helped.